Golden Grasslands | One Shot

One minute she was with him. A hand on his shoulder while her other hand was held captive by his. She smiled brightly at him, as the sun made her hair seem like gold. His hand was on her waist while he held onto her other hand tightly. The melody of her laughter filled his ears as they danced to the music only they could hear in the golden grasslands. Before he knew it she was gone, leaving him standing heartbroken and alone in the golden grasslands, waiting for her to come home to him.