"The field was covered with a cool dew that was more common to springtime than high summer, beading on her clothes and slicking her skin. Warm sunshine cast golden rays across the grass, while birds sang a cheery tune. None of it lifted the weight of melancholy on her heart."IMO, not too shabby for a 5-minute attempt. Perhaps I'll use it in the standalone cozy romantic fantasy I'm outlining. 2/2