These Country Roads of Mine
Though I have traveled to the sea
There is one place that will always call to me
I have stood atop mountains high
But only one thing is truly mine
Roads that bend and fall with the land
With greens and yellows painted by soft hands
Rows of corn colored gold
And the quiet blue brooks flow
These gentle hills and trees so fine
Oh these country roads of mine.
My Angel: Chapter Sixteen
Riley's point of View
On the drive back to the apartment, Riley could tell that something was bugging Ian. He wanted to say something, but was afraid that it would upset the copper haired teen. When they got back, Riley followed the taller teen up to the apartment. Ian flopped on the couch as Riley went into the kitchen to get something to drink. He went back into the living room and sat down next to Ian. Ian smiled as he took the soda from Riley, and then leaned his head back on the couch. They sat like that for some time before it got to Riley.
Ian opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the silver haired teen.
"What are you talking about?"
"You've been acting weird since we left the hospital."
Ian looked at Riley for a moment, and then got up.
"Come on. I need to show you something." said Ian as he motioned to his room.
Riley looked at Ian in confusion as he got up and followed the taller teen. When they got into Ian's room, Ian went over to his c