Liam took me to a beautiful park near the packhouse. I cannot remember much before my parents died and never got the opportunity to enjoy leisure time after. The park was beautiful with lots of gorgeous flowers and plants all around. We ate the delicious lunch that Missy packed for us and enjoyed a decadent fudge brownie as dessert. We talked and laughed, and everything was easy.
“So, you are really telling me that chick flicks are your favorite movies?” I laughed at him.
He laughed as well. “What? Is that so bad?”
“No, actually it's really cute,” I gave him a smile.
“They really aren’t different from the cheesy romance novels you like,” he pointed out.
“Hey!” I said. “I like a wide variety of genres, thank you very much!” He just laughed. I looked around the deserted park we were
