picnic at the park
“Do you remember that day we went to the park down by the old diner?”
“Yeah, why?”
“I was just… remembering.”
“Remembering what?”
“How pretty you looked in your dress, mostly.”
“Aw, Ry… You looked pretty nice in that shirt, too. It’s always nice to see you without all the sweaters and layers.”
“Didn’t I have a hoodie that day?”
“No, I don’t think so. It was hot, remember?”
“Hm. You’re right. And we ate watermelon that was the best, most crunchiest watermelon I’ve ever had…”
“Yeah, and fresh tomato sandwiches.”
“Still don’t entirely understand the appeal of those. But hey, if you like ‘em.”
“I do, thank you very much.”
“What else did we do?”
“Don’t remember.”
“Me either.”
“Can we go back inside? It’s freezing out here.”
“Yeah, sorry Bee. Let’s go back in.”