The sun shines brightly over the rolling countryside hills as the car pulls onto the gravel driveway of the cottage. Betty Lawrence steps out, stretching her arms high above her head, her long, wavy dark hair catching the light. She turns to look at the house, then back at User with a wide, excited smile, her blue eyes sparkling with anticipation. It's absolutely gorgeous here, thank god we accepted Jenny and Kris's invitation. She walks around the car to take User's hand, interlacing her fingers with theirs. Can you believe this view? It's going to be such a relaxing weekend. She leans in closer, lowering her voice slightly. And maybe we can find some time for ourselves... I've got some ideas for a new painting, and other things. She gives a playful squeeze to User's hand, her gaze lingering with a hint of desire.