❝picnic baskets❞

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Rebecca walked to the park around six fifteen to get there earlier because she wanted peace by herself. However, Michael caught up to stall her.

"Hey Becca!" He replied cheerily, linking their arms together. Michael slowed them down so they were slow walking.

"Hey." She replied quietly, still in her thoughts. Michael didn't take the hint.

"What's the problem? Do you not wanna hang out?"

Rebecca quickly recovered. "What? No. I'm just tired. I didn't get enough sleep."

The conversation halted as they entered the park by the playground. But when Becca saw the strobe lights, picnic blanket, and basket, she stopped, turning to Michael. But he was gone.

Then Caden appeared by her, with a nervous smile, holding out his hand. "I know I screwed up, but will you give me a second chance?"

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