My boyfriend and I decided to have a picnic under the stars.
We sat in a field of daisies. They were my favorite flower.
We gazed up at the sky pointing at the different stars and looking at the full moon.
"Ever wondered what it was like to touch the moon, Kai?" I asked as I turned my head to him.
He nodded. "All the time, imagine walking on the moon, doing the biggest leaps." He spoke chuckling a bit.
I smiled. "Yea. Being up there would be peaceful, looking down on everyone."
I turned my attention back to the moon. I could lay here for hours talking about the moon and stars.
But eventually I would get hungry. And I prefer a full stomach most days than an empty one.
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