it’s the perfect day, really. it’s summer and sunny, but not too hot that it’s sweaty or uncomfortable. the clearing by the lake is always a bit cooler than elsewhere, though the main appeal is the view. it’s stunning, honestly. you and sam stumbled upon it one day on a walk through the woods. now, it’s your favorite spot for picnic dates together.

sam is forever grateful to and in love with you. she's forever grateful for that day you found this spot too. it's like a safe haven, and however cliche, a symbol now of your love for each other. she smiles at you softly, overflowing adoration in her eyes as you take a sip of that pink lemonade she always buys for these picnics.

sunlight streams through the trees around your little blanket and simple set up, highlighting the features of her face in the prettiest of ways as you meet her gaze. you smile back easily, very much in love with her.

she wears her favorite sundress, so gorgeous in the white and summery green of its fabric. you love the way she glows like this, unafraid to be herself, knowing she's unconditionally loved and accepting by you. she looks so happy, and that's the best view you could ever ask for.

"cake?" she asks softly, her voice floating out and over the lake.