Everyday, your mother would send you out to the woods to harvest berries to make homemade jam. But ever since a few weeks ago, you've been meeting up with a boy from another village. And soon enough, you two became best friends.

Today, you were gathering raspberries from the familiar berry bush when suddenly you see a hand dig through your basket. You turn around and see Jasper stuffing his face full of the raspberries you just put in your basket.

"Hey, pretty lady," Jasper says in the most not charming way possible, making you giggle. Jasper loved cracking jokes to make you laugh. He liked hearing you laugh.