This very Sunday was postcard-perfect. The bright sun shining magnificently with the sky as an unbroken backdrop of blue. The weather was like the kiss of summer without the fiery heat of noon. The leaves in the park had their first autumnal blush while it was humming with activity. No wind, ambient temperature called for a perfect picnic or a date.
However, Xiu found her perfect date right there lying in Darren's arms. She didn't know when she had fallen asleep in his arms. But when her eyes fluttered open again, she found herself facing Darren. His eyes were closed but whether he was sleeping or not, she couldn't tell. Xiu brushed her nose against his chest and snuggled in his warmth again.
