It was a Friday night on a fancy restaurant. It was my first time having a dinner date with someone that is not my family or my close friend. When I first saw her, I did not know that she would be this important to me and that she would be this relevant in my life. We talked during quarantine, so it was an on and off. Some call this a long-distance relationship perhaps. After a year we were finally able to meet each other. The anticipation, excitement, fear, and everything was building up to this moment. I wore a simple black outfit that consisted of a long coat, sweater, slim jeans, and red J1s. Then the busy restaurant was suddenly quiet as if an angel had appeared. Then there she was, wearing a beautiful red dress that matched her ruby lipsticks together with her short hair and porcelain-like skin and then from that moment on everything else did not matter as my heart stopped and for a moment, I felt content with everything.
