2 weeks later.
Jasmine and Veronica are walking in the park.
They have a basket with them.
In the basket are food and wine and a mint-green blanket.
"Such a wonderful day." says Jasmine with a sweet smile. She's happy.
"Yeah. And the fact that you're here makes it even better." says Veronica.
"Awww. Thanks, babe." says Jasmine and then giving Veronica a kiss.
When they reach a calm, nice, secluded part of the park, Jasmine and Veronica place the blanket on the green fresh grass.
"Haven't been on a true picnic since back when my mothers were still alive and strong." says Jasmine.
"Why?" says Veronica.
"They used to take me on one at least once a year during summer as a sweet tradition so it was to painful to go on a picnic after their deaths." says Jasmine.
"Oh, but now you've moved on, right, babe?" says Veronica.
"I sure have, in every way." says Jasmine.
Veronica and jasmine takes a seat on the very soft blanket.
Jasmine eat a fish-burger and Veronic eat a vego-version of a hot dog.
Both women are happy.
"It's so cozy to sit here with you, Veronica." says Jasmine.
"Thanks, Jasmine. I enjoy it too." says Veronica.
"Sweet. You're very beautiful." says Jasmine.
"You too." says Veronica.
"Okay. So nice." says Jasmine.
"Yay." says Veronica.