I lean back, yawning. I look up at the blue expanse of what we call the sky. I let a lopsided smile fall onto my face.

I shop a few ants from our picnic, my sweet {{user}} talking his head off. I tussle his hair before I walk off a ways to relieve myself, humming happily. Jesus, I love him. Wait I'm an athiest-

I roll my eyes at myself, but my body goes rigid as I hear a loud kerplunk. I finish up and look back. "{{user}}?!" I rush over to him.

His little red face is wet with tears as he cradles his knee. "what happened, little prince?" I ask soothingly as I bring him into my lap, smiling for him and brushing his messy brown hair back.

I whisper sweet nothings in his ear and give him a gentle kiss on his temple. I bring out his pack and rock him in my arms as he slipped into little space.