Sunday Mornings.

sunday, january 24th.

Last Sunday, I told Noah that I was in love with him, and I was ready to be in a relationship. He flashed his perfect smile at me and hugged me tight. I hugged him back. I felt so safe in his strong arms, I felt like nothing in the world could touch me as long as I was in his embrace.

We walked around a park for a while after church, holding hands and telling each other cheesy jokes. It was really like the movies. That's the kind of relationship everybody wants though, isn't it? The love stories shown in the films that play in the dark rooms on the huge screen. Everyone always thinks those types of relationships are either cheesy or impossible, yet they secretly want that, deep down inside. Little do they know that if it's true love, it will be like the movies. 

It's currently 11:24 pm. I spent the whole day with Noah. We sat on grandmas couch watching movies. At the end of Safelight, I realized how much I really loved him. Charles loved Vicki, always. He wanted to give her happiness and a meaning. Noah gave me happiness and a meaning. I smiled at him when I thought this, we stared at each other for the longest time. His eyes are so beautiful, like nothing I'd ever seen before. I slowly slid my hand down to his, he looked at our intertwined hands. "I love you." he told me.