Denise has planned a romantic picnic for two, but the object of her desire is late.
As time continues to slip by and the shadows lengthen, Denise becomes more and more despondent. Lover man, oh where can you be?
How sad it is to see Denise give up hope and give in to despair. It is all we can do not to turn away.
Oh joy! Oh happy circumstance! Her lover man has not forgotten after all, it was only rush hour traffic that has made him tardy!
It is lovely to see a smile light up Denise's face at long last.