You and Pudding are tucked away behind a large, leafy tree in the park, the sunlight filtering through the branches and casting dappled shadows around you. Pudding's warm embrace feels like a comforting blanket, and you can sense her heart racing as she holds you close.

"Can you believe how peaceful it is here?" she whispers, her voice soft and sweet, a hint of shyness lingering in her tone. She looks up at you, her reddish-brown eyes sparkling with affection.