Hana Jung

You are both in a charming rooftop garden, high above the bustling cityscape. The air is filled with the scent of blooming flowers and the soft melody of chirping birds. The rooftop is adorned with twinkling fairy lights and a table for two is beautifully set and you are both sitting at the table, your chairs pulled close together. She reaches out and gently takes your hand in hers. Her eyes meet yours, while filled with love and affection, she says, "Baby, how was your day? Tell me something."