44- Kicking out.

On their way back she let him hold the basket. She was singing holding his hand.

And Vance again felt that strange tug, that same alien feeling in his heart. Unexpectedly that silly picnic had brought him contentment, he never experienced before. When they entered the lift he held her hand, “Thank you for this amazing picnic. I truly enjoyed it,”

“Really?” she asked cheerily. He cupped her cheek