Chapter 21: A Serene Morning Under the Willow Tree

Eric's POV

The fragrance of freshly brewed coffee permeated the air, lingering long after we had finished our morning meal. I reclined in my chair, a sense of contentment enveloping me as I observed Gary gracefully clearing the table. "Don't worry about the dishes," he assured me, his voice gentle. "I'll take care of them."

With the table now pristine, I turned my attention to Gary, my eyes filled with anticipation. "By the way, do you happen to know where the picnic blanket is? I'd love to bask under the embrace of the willow tree and relish the morning breeze."

A mischievous smile danced on Gary's lips as he made his way toward the cabinets beneath the counter. "Certainly," he replied, retrieving a vibrant red and white checkered blanket. "Here you go."