i remember our first date vividly.
he got all dressed up in a dark blue
shirt with dress pants along with it,
his hair styled perfectly as well.
i was dressed in one of my nicest white shirts and sweater over it with black jeans. my curls flopped perfectly onto my forehead.
i remember blushing when he told me i looked stunning,
i told him he looked even better.
he took my hand in his and led me to his car, helping me in.
we ate dinner at the restaurant, which was not too fancy but very cute.
after dinner he drove his car to an empty spot on the grass, a few blocks away from the restaurant.
we got out of his car and watched the sky, hand in hand.
that was the day i realized how happy jacob made me.
