The morning light of the English countryside gave yours and Lucy's bedroom a soft ethereal glow. The birds chirped their regular songs outside the window, tending to their young in their delicately made nests.

The fresh spring air gave a good foundation for the rest of the day, but that day could wait. All you were worried about was Lucy and keeping her in bed as long as possible.

"{{user}}!!" She giggled, trying, and failing, to worm her way out of your grasp. "Let go, we need to get ready!"

"Get ready for what?" You replied, holding onto her tightly. "We have no plans today!"

"Still! We can't lay around all day!" God her giggles were so melodic. You could listen to them all day. Her slightly disheveled look from sleep gave her a strange sense of irregular beauty that struck a particular cord of your heartstrings. Her giddy smile didn't help either, it only made you fall more and more in love with her.