[ Belladonna's Point of View ]
The weather is so great today. Clouds are blooming, the sun is blazing, and the grasses are fresh green.
Jameson's grandmother said that Jameson and I need to go somewhere today to get some sunshine and socialize with new people.
Ugh! I hate socializing.
People suck.
"You two, you need to go to the park today and have a picnic! Ride a bike and get vitamin D! Say hi to everyone you meet and feed some pigeons!" Grandma gladly said while pushing Jameson and me outside this house.
I am wearing a long white dress, and Jameson is wearing a blue polo and a pair of brown trousers, paired with a beret.
Grandma gave me a  basket full of fruits and Jameson a bag of snacks and sweets.
I've never had a picnic before. 
"Goodbye, grandma! See you later!" Jameson waved his hands goodbye to grandma. 
"See you later." I monotonously added.
We proceeded to grab our bikes, mine was pink, and Jameson's was green. 
"Hey, Bella, the sun is so good today, isn't it?" He asked and covered his face with his left hand from the sun. 
"Yup. I kind of like it." I replied and rode my bike.
"Whoa! I thought you just like the dark and the moon and stars." He replied, astonished.
"I like the dark better." 
We started driving and went to the park. Everyone is welcoming summer.
"Hey, Bella! What are we gonna do first?" Jameson asked while happily driving, looking around the landscape.
"Anywhere and anything is fine," I replied.
"Okay! Let's go over there! Let's feed pigeons!" He pointed at a place near the fountain in the middle of this park.
And there I saw a lot of pigeons.
Some people might hate their lives right now, but please, never wish to just be a pigeon.
We stopped over the area and went to sit down on a metal long chair.
"What do pigeons eat?" I asked Jameson as soon as we sat down. The pigeons were looking at us, maybe expecting us to give them food.
Why do they look so weird? 
"Uhm, I think we can give them this bread." Jameson grabbed the long french bread and halved it in two.
"There you go. Pinch bits of that and feed these hungry birdies." He gave the other half and smiled at me.
At first, I found it tedious to just sit here and cut small pieces of bread to just feed it to some kind of bird.
But minutes passed, and I found it entertaining somehow.
These pigeons and all the other animals out there just live on this earth to eat and sleep.
What a wonderful life that would be.
It's kind of interesting how some other animals survive by being a predator. If there were some kind of creature greater than humans, would they also eat humans to survive?
Humans do that, though, using other people to survive. 
Just like me.
It's always the elimination of the unfit and the survival of the fittest, after all.
"Oh, we already ran out of bread," Jameson uttered and turned to me.
"Do you wanna eat? Let's go to some other place where we can place this picnic mat."
We left the pigeons and went to a nearby area full of grasses and flowers. There was also a clean, flowing river near the area. This place is so wonderful.
"Here." 
We placed the picnic mat under a lemon tree and sat down.
"Do you remember when we first met years ago? A lemon fell into your head! Haha!" Jameson teased and laughed at me.
Yeah, I remember that. It was when I was getting wolfsbane to poison Melinda.
"Stop teasing me. Let's eat." I grabbed the baskets and took out the food inside. There were donuts, apples, oranges, bread, some cookies, and fried chicken.
We fed ourselves while gazing around the place. Then a mother walking with a toddler passed by us.
"Babababa." The toddler mouthed and smiled at us while waving his arms aggressively.
Jameson grabbed a donut and handed it to the child.
Why is he so kind to everyone? If he meets another girl, will he give her the attention he's giving me?
Wait, that thought isn't proper. Erase, erase.
"He's so cute, right?" Jameson uttered and went back to sit beside me.
"It's natural for toddlers to be cute because their features aren't fully developed yet," I responded.
"But how come you're a teenager and still cute?" I heard him chuckle. I just glared at him.
"Ahh." He sighed.
"Do you know how parents make their kids?" 
Huh?
What is he saying?
"Of course I do. We're in middle school. We studied about that already." I replied confusedly.
"Then, let's get married and have a lot of kids! You're so cute! Our children would be cute like you!" He smiled ear to ear and pinched my cheeks.
"Stop, we're just fifteen!" I screamed at him and removed his hands, pinching my cheeks.
"Then, if we grow into adults, we can get married?" He stopped pinching me and went back to his place.
I never imagined myself marrying anyone. As if I could love.
I just stayed silent.
Nobody spoke for minutes. It's just the birds and the leaves making sounds right now.
The sun is already setting. What a sight to see.
"Hey, Bella. What would you do if I suddenly vanished?" Jameson asked out of the blue and looked at my eyes while the wind moved his soft hair.
"Why? Will you leave me?" I asked and looked at him too.
He smiled softly and replied, "No, I will never leave you. I will protect and help you as much as I can until I become a cop. That's a promise. Did you forget about it?"
Of course, not.
I looked away and disregarded the thought.
Jameson was the only person who treated me well. He gave me attention and worth.
So he can't leave me because if he does, my heart will grow cold. 
The twilight is so immaculate. It will always remind me of this day.
"Let's go back home." He stood up and held my hand.