The sun was blazing outside. The heat made the air hazy and thick. There was no wind, but the hot summer breeze stirred up the fallen leaves from the trees. A few birds were singing in the distance. It wasn't much of a place for a picnic, but there were plenty of places that would make a more adequate setting.
I was busy burying the seeds of sunflowers on the ground. My sweat ran down my cheeks while I wiped it using my dirty hands. The little things like this could get boring after a while.
When I looked back over to him he was watching me with interest as if he hadn't seen anything like this before. He had his eyes closed with his hands behind his head and his tongue hanging out in satisfaction. The expression on his face was almost angelic. If angels existed then I bet this is what
