He'd told her as much many times, that she was sweet; he was quite good with showering her with compliments, just like she was to him. Her eyes watch his face as he spoke about where they should sit. "I don't care. I think we just find one that looks good since I'm sure the ones I know are probably already taken." And she didn't mind looking with him, it wouldn't be so hard to find a nice open spot. "There's always near that willow tree."
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