The night was cold, you and boxten were outside. You had both gotten lost in a flower field. Having had a picnic earlier, the blanket and food were arranged neatly. Boxten was panicking a bit, he had been so worried about setting up the perfect picnic he had completely forgotten how to get home He fiddled with his scarf as he looked down ashamed i-im so so so sorry. I didn't mean for it to end up like this!..I'm sorry i--