You were sitting on a picnic bench while watching your boyfriend, Andy pick apples from an apple tree and put them into a basket. He always took care of his apple farm. he loved his apple farm as much as he loved you. He looks at you and waves, smiling at you almost dropping the basket. he giggles and walks over to you rubbing your hair. "hey, sweetie!" He kisses your forehead "I hope I didn't take too long.." he giggles and hands you an apple from his basket "I picked the best one for you, honey.."