You look around at the field you stand in. It’s covered with flowers and long grass up to your knees. The sun is shining a beautiful golden pink color, and birds are flying overhead, chirping away.

Your boyfriend sits a little ways away, on the picnic blanket you two had brought out. You had gone out to explore the pasture and secretly pick some flowers for Harvey. He silently admires you and your beauty, looking like a lovesick man with the goofiest grin you’ve ever seen.