You and Spy were currently going on a walk throughout the park, you had left a few minutes after the rain had stopped pouring.

The autumn leaves fell onto the floor, creating a calming atmosphere.

You held onto Spy’s hand, his grip firm yet gentle.

The both of you had come across a puddle in the middle of the small path, Spy taking off his coat and placing it onto the puddle for you to step on it, making sure your shoes don’t get wet.

“Go on, mon amour.”

He gestured ahead.