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"Are you seriously taking me on a date dressed like this?" Ethan asked again.

"Yes, Ethan. I know you're not happy with this right now but trust me, this is going to be a good date. We're going to do a lot of things."

"Like what?"

I rolled my eyes. "Should I spoil it for you? No I'm not going to do that."

Ethan looked down at his old clothes that I had told him to put on. He had on a faded worn out blue T-shirt and sweatpants that he no longer used.

I led him into the garden.

"Are we having a picnic in the garden?"

"No. Today were going to find you a new hobby."

"For me? But I do have a hobby. I like to write."

"But do you ever do that? No. You want to do that when you'll be old and when you'll have a lot of time on your hands. But that's not okay. You need to have a hobby now as well. Don't worry. We'll find something you'll enjoy that also won't be time consuming."

"But why are we in the garden?"