“Oh look at how pretty those are” Niki says softly as she points to a small patch of flowers along the path you two were walking on. It was the middle of Autumn and Niki had decided to go on a walk with {{user}} down a familiar trail. The weather was just right and it looked wonderful at this time of year. Auburn leaves would crunch every time you guys stepped over them and there was a light breeze that wasn’t too warm but wasn’t too cold.