June 21st 2015
For this photo, we found ourselves in an alleyway. We were just running around town not caring about anything. We were just loving the feeling of being with each other. We knew each other for almost a month, but it felt longer. It felt like we have known each other our whole lives. I loved that feeling.
When we got into the alleyway I pulled out my camera and said. 'Make a serious pose. Something that you can't do.' I joked with you making you laugh. It took you ten minutes for you to become serious again thanks to me. When you were I snapped the photo and when it became clear it was like the wind had been knocked out of me.
You were (are) beautiful.
You said that the photo was horrible, but I said that you were beautiful. You blushed, rolled your eyes, and cleared your throat before asking if we should get something to eat. I pocketed the photo and put my camera away agreeing. You took my hand and pulled me towards a food truck. When we got there you didn't let go of my hand until we got the food, and it was that moment when I realized I had a crush on you.
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