Our long walk

A couple of days ago, I set out with Darcy and my sisters, for what was supposed to be, a short walk. It certainly did not turn out that way since Jane and Bingley lagged behind, and Darcy and I went off in a different direction. Darcy and I talked about many ideas. One of those ideas were marriage. The sound of that word makes me cringe, but once I imagine Darcy being the man I marry, I feel at ease.