A preface: don't take the implication of this story too creepily :P It's of a day in the far distant future.
I dream of a sunny afternoon, warm but with a cool breeze, where a young couple takes a stroll in the park. They have a small picnic, two instruments, and are pushing along a wagon containing a tiny person. They stop at a bench to eat. Facing the stroller to the bench, they sit and snack together, chatting and enjoying each other's jokes and the silly things that the kid does. Then they look into each other's eyes and smile. They start to hum, get out the guitar and mandolin, and begin to play and sing. As they make music together the baby smiles and sees them in love, and they feel the joy of having each other as their companion.
I love you Katie
