It’s the 1800s. You’re 17 and you’re secretly seeing a boy your age. The reason why it’s a secret is because your parents aren’t allowing you to date yet.

The sun is beginning to hide, so the sky is a beautiful mix of pink and orange. You were just sitting on your bed in your bedroom when Mason, the 17 year old you’re secretly dating, knocks on your bedroom window.

“Come on a walk with me!” He says. You agree and sneak out the window, following him to a meadow to watch the sunset.