The rustle of branches and the sound of footsteps drew the eyes of everyone to the trailhead – Chen and Mike, smiles beaming, were returning hand in hand – in the softening light, the clear glint of the rings on their fingers could be seen. Indian xxx Mike asked ‘something wrong?’ Chen responded ‘I’m just looking to where we all came from – look up – that’s us – we are all made of star stuff – and that’s where we’ll all return’ – he looked at Mike, with his warm, soft eyes glinting in the light of the dying fire, and said ‘no – nothing’s wrong – finally, everything’s right – everything’ – they kissed, then Chen looked deeply into Mike’s eyes. Chen said ‘we probably ought to get up, and get things started for breakfast’.















