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It had already been a month since we had first met.

It was our third date.

We went to the cinema.

On our way there Liam had a cigarette on his mouth.

Oh, how I hated that cigarette.

Once we had gotten there we went to buy the tickets.

We bought popcorn.

We had Pepsi to drink.

We sat in the back.

It was a comedy.

I remember I had barely paid attention to the film.

I was so focused on him.

The way his eyes were shining.

How he laughed at the funny parts.

How he held my hand during the whole film.

Casually kissing me from time to time.

I don't even remember which film we saw.

I just remember how happy and laid back he looked.

And that, for me, was enough.

The film ended.

We got out.

We walked back to his car.

He had bought me an ice cream.

While he drove, he lighted a cigarette.

I was annoyed but didn't speak.

He knew how much I despised that thing.

But he couldn't stop.

That's what he had told me back then.

That's what he still used to tell me.

We spoke.

The music coming from the radio, softly played in the background.

We arrived at my place.

The ice cream was long gone.

He had walked me to my door.

We kissed.

This time though.

I was the one who walked away.

I had entered my flat.

Leaving him behind.

Knowing, for sure, that we would meet again.


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