All come, all fall; All walk with hearts so torn

Day twenty four:
Something you crave a lot.

A carefree, sunny day in the park with Tom. Nowhere to go, no one who needs us to be anywhere. Just ... hanging out. Being us. We get so few days like that; it seems as if there's always some demand on one or both of our days. It was nice this particular day to just be ourselves and enjoy the world without worrying about who's watching or what else needs to be done.

xme