I'm not exactly sure why, but I find benches to be indisputably romantic especially when surrounded by crunchy autumn leaves like cornflakes and the clanging of church bells announcing the time for all to hear. Yes, I am a self-proclaimed hopeless romantic by nature, so maybe that has something to do with it. Or maybe I've just seen too many movies or read too many books with lovers cuddling on benches, reading, or simply sitting together and enjoying each others' company. There's just something so comforting and inviting about a sunlight drenched bench, as if it has been waiting there just for you to take a quiet moment by yourself or with the one you love.
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