You and I had many picnics down at the Lilypad Pond, but I remember this one in particular.

I don't know how long I'd been at The Lilypad Lodge at that point.

It had that kind of effect; it could have been a week, a month, an eternity.

Other people strolled along the path ahead of us, but I only really noticed you.

I remember bringing a towel for us to sit on and placing the food on it.

The pond was beautiful; just like you.

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