The two came out of the monastery, while Miso looking happily towards Khufu and Khufu lost in his thoughts. The fresh sun rays had already started to peek, from between the trees and two walked down the pathway, on the hill. Suddenly Khufu halted his steps and held Miso's hand to stop her from walking ahead. "Miso! Why did you chose me?"
Miso too halted and smiled at him as if expecting this question already. "I already told you, that I trust you. Also now I know that why my mother trusted you. So, it gives me more reason to have faith upon you." She held his hand firmly and the started walking again, down the pathway.
The two looked into each other's eyes, while walking down the hill with the black horse following them quietly. Suddenly, Miso's foot tripped on a stone as she was not paying attention towards the pathway. She lost her balance and was about to fall, when Khufu held her waist quickly. He had bent down, holding her waist with his one hand and her head with his other hand.
Their faces were just one inch apart and they could feel each other's breath on their respective lips. The atmosphere between them suddenly changed and their hearts raced, due to the closeness of their bodies.
Suddenly, few clouds started hovering on top of them and started to drizzle tiny water droplets on them. Amidst the clouds, a beautuful rainbow appeared and formed an arc around them.
"What your lips never express, the nature always says it, on your behalf." Khufu smiled, looking at the tiny droplets and beautiful rainbow around them.
Miso blushed at his words and pursed her lips in embarrasement. Her face looked like she had been caught stealing.
"Do you love me? Miso? Hmmm?" Khufu looked back at her face, still kneeling down.
Miso did not utter a word and pursed her lips more tightly in nervouseness. As soon as she closed her eyes in embarrasement, the atmosphere around them cooled down drastically. The tiny droplets took the form of beautiful transparent snowflakes falling on the ground. Khufu starred at the sky, wide mouthed as beautiful tiny snowflakes fell upon his face.
"Is this a yes?" Khufu looked back at her red face and her slightly parted red lips, releasing the white vapours.
Miso opened her eyes and shuddered looking at him. His face was now even more closer to her. The intensity of the snow-flakes increased, slowly covering the entire garden of the monastery. The black horse was now crazily running around in the garden, catching the snow-flakes with its tongue and enjoying its coolness.
Miso looked into his eyes and suddenly brought her lips closer to his lips, touching them for a second. She smiled and straightened herself up, constantly gazing at his stunned face.
Suddenly, a beautiful beam of sunlight flashed on them, like a spotlight and this time Khufu could not help but bring his lips closer to hers. He sucked her tender lips softly and held her face lovingly with his hands.
After a few seconds, Miso closed her eyes and kissed him back. As soon as she closed her eyes, the clouds drifted away, making the sun rays, beam more brightly on them.
The two of them stood there for a very long time, kissing each other under the beautiful golden sun-rays.