บท 81: Next stop, the gallery.

"Thank you." Abe said as he collected the mat and the prepared picnic basket from the worker, refusing Angels help as they walked.

The sun hung high in the sky, casting a warm, golden glow over the sprawling expanse of the park. Birds chirped merrily from the treetops, and a gentle breeze rustled the leaves, carrying the scent of blooming flowers.

The park was a very peaceful place, it was one of the most peaceful places in this bustling city, and it was here that Abe had decided to spend most of his afternoon with Angel.

"So where should we sit?" Angel asked, standing beside Abe who had stopped walking.

"Why don't you choose." Abe said with a smile

"Okay, uhnmmmm let's see."

Angel scanned the park, looking for a secluded yet open spot. The park wasn't really parked with people, Angel was just a picky person, and soon her picky eyes landed on an oak tree.

"There!" She pointed

"Feels like you read my mind, let's go." Abe said