Things would be alright. She kept telling herself that the past few months but now she believed it. There was more hope than ever on the horizon and she couldn't wait for their lives to truly continue on. To progress faster than ever. Smiling as he smiled, she leaned in to press her forehead to his for a moment before laughing at his next words. "Yeah, it would."

And after that kiss, or two or three, she moved to to stand up with him, to help clean up their picnic, finishing her coke before tucking the bottle back in the basket. "I hope you can save the champagne for tomorrow. Or maybe once we get home. I bet Daddy would drink it with us."