What a perfect day, Bliss thought to herself as she walked down the path. It was late afternoon and although it was a little chilly, the sun was peeping out of the clouds. Bliss had been stuck inside for most of the day and had decided it was time to escape and do something. So she'd gotten her guitar and come outside. If anything calmed her down, it was playing and singing.

It was heaven. Honestly.

After Bliss had found a secluded spot, she sat down on the grass. It was a quiet spot, just to the side of the path. Out of the way. Now she could sing and not be an annoyance to anyway. Bliss thought about what she was going to sing for a second. She would never sing this in front of anyone, cos it'd probably give off the wrong impression. Nobody knew who she liked. She decided on a song and began to sing quietly at first, but her voice grew in confidence. Her voice rang out, beautiful and soft.

Your hand fits in mine,
Like it's made just for me,
But bear this in mind,
It was meant to be,
And I'm joining up the dots,
With the freckles on your cheeks,
And it all makes sense to me..