May of 1981

Spring had finally come to England and it was getting and warmer, day by day. you had been dating Simon for a year now and you were really supportive of his music career, mostly being with him while their band, the cure, toured.

It was a warm and sunny day and Simon didn’t have band rehearsals today, so you both decided to walk in the park. there were dandelions and poppies, forget-me-not flowers.. you decided to pick some up for him and make a small bouquet. “Simon? I have a present,” you told him with a smile, nudging his shoulder lightly as you sat on the picnic towel in the grass. he turned around and smiled brightly when he noticed the small bouquet. “awh, {{user}},” he wrapped an arm around your shoulder and took the bouquet gently.