by twofrogsinacoat » Mon Jul 23, 2012 3:56 pm
Emma laughed softly and sat down on the couch; her knees were beginning to hurt from standing so much. "Well, you brought me back to where the huge picnic was, where we first met. There was a huge lake, and you'd set out a blanket and a basket right under this beautiful willow tree. It was nighttime, so there were fireflies blinking everywhere, and the moon reflected off of the lake just right. We drank lemonade, and then I looked away at the lake. But when I looked back, you were on your knee in front of me, holding a ring between your fingers." She smiled as she remembered every detail. "You were so nervous that you kept stammering, but eventually you got it out."