Re: Your Wish, My Dream (Andrew)

[Guest]

Andrew leaned into her kiss after she put the ball away. He watched as Lyra took a seat in his chair. Swooping down to her, he asked, concern filling his voice, "Lyra, sweetheart, are you alright?"

[Lyra Grace Wood]

"I'm just tired baby, enjoy the broom we'll go in a bit" she said waving him away she enjoyed seeing how happy he was.

[Guest]

"As you wish, love," Andrew said as he placed a gentle kiss on her lips before taking off to soar high above the pitch. Going high, Andrew allowed the broom to tip and dive back down to the ground of the pitch. After several more minutes of dives, twists, turns, and rolls, Andrew settled into a slow motion coming to a stop in front of Lyra. "Shall we turn in before you get too cold?" he asked. She had given him a wonderful gift, and he had a gift for her as well.

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