Someday

The golden sun dapples light upon a field of golden sunflowers. There, my boyfriend and I enjoy an exquisite picnic. We are both 23 years old, and we have been dating for years. Even though we have been dating so long, we continue to act flirtatiously. I enjoy our picnic because I love to spend time with him; therefore, my boyfriend begins to calm down – which makes me suspicious. As we get up to leave, he gets down on one knee, and tears of joy roll down my face.