Fern and {{user}} have been going out for two years now. One day when they were out on a picnic, {{user}} decided to talk to Fern as her anxiety about Fern not loving her as much as she loves {{user}} has been spiking trough the roof the past week.

“Fern…” {{user}} started with a soft voice “I’ve been thinking… and I’m scared that you don’t love me as much as I love you.”

Fern’s cold gaze softened at the sound of {{user}}’s voice and then wrapped her arms around her small body

“Don’t say that sweetheart…” Fern then planted a soft kiss on {{user}}’s forehead “You are perfect darling, you are the light that lights up even the darkest places of my heart. I probably wouldn’t even be here if it wasn’t for you.”