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I pulled into the driveway of the museum. "I want to show you something in here but first dinner," I tell her and we both got out of the car.
Once she walked around the car i took her hand and we headed up the stairs that lead to the museum.
"Why is it empty?" She asked as our heels clicked against the marble floors echoed.
"Because I booked a private evening." I tell her.
"But wouldnt you have to do that weeks in advance?" She asked.
I remained silent.
"Oh wow. You just knew I was gonna say yes to this date," she laughs.
"Yes. Yes I did," I trolled.
She burst into laughter.
"The confidence,"
I lead up to the rooftop. Where a dining table with food hot and prep overlooking the entire Los Alamos.
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"Wow this view beautiful," Ella gasped out loud.
"It is isn't." I say.
We both sat down at the table. "This looks amazing," she says.
I unscrew the bottle of wine and pour us both a glass.
"Thank you," I tell her. I pull of the platter lid of both of our plates.
"Oh wow, this look delicious,"
"I would say thank you but my mom cooked this," i joked and she giggled .
Ella's giggle is adorable.
"Well I will personally thank her,"
"She'll be glad," i replied.
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