I look towards the expansive azure sky, and examine the different puffy clouds scattered across it. The weather is amazingly warm and quite peaceful. In a moment's notice, I hear a familiar voice call for me. "Hiiichaaan~!" Misha calls for me, and without any warming brings my entire being to the ground and begins to attack viciously with her beautiful bubblegum colored lips. Her affection is anything but uncomfortable, today marking our one month of being together. "Come on Misha, we have to head to the city if you want to have any fun at all today." I say, laughing every few words due to her soft tickling lips.
        She lets out an obviously fake, and well practiced sigh before helping me to my feet and brushing the grass from my back. As we sit on the bus, Misha brings up gossip story after story and I intently listen to her serene voice. When we arrive in the city, we first make a stop for some well deserved lunch. We stop at the nearest cafe where Misha orders a piece of strawberry cake and I have coffee and a sandwich. After finishing our lunch, Misha drags me to the nearest ice cream stand. After much convincing in the form of a smooch onslaught, I buy the both of us a cone, a predictably obvious strawberry cone with sprinkles for Misha, and a plain old vanilla cone for me.
        As we continue down the streets, Misha plans our lives together for the next twenty years, although I don't mind at all. I'm rather happy that she has such an optimistic  outlook of our relationship much like I do. In mid sentence discussing her wedding dress, she spots a clothing store and bolts off leaving me in the dust. She immediately starts picking out dresses and various other clothing before trying them on and begging me to buy them for her. I check my wallet, 130,000 yen. The notes my parents send me along with the odd job I managed to snatch have bolstered my funds immensely. After paying for her, in my own opinion, tasteful clothing I'm only left with twenty thousand yen left.
        We notice that not only is it getting late, but we're getting hungry. In our running around, we find a Chinese restaurant and enter. We eat and exchange small talk during the rest of our time here. I check my watch to see that it's getting quite late. We quickly finish our dinner and head back to the bus stop to catch a ride back to town. After we get off the bus, we walk hand in hand to the flat we have rented together and retreat to enjoy the rest of our night in private peace.