It's been 3 weeks since you last saw him,since he last visited you.
You thought he would've at least left a message to let you know that he was okay.How could he have forgotten your 1 year anniversary?Your deep thoughts are interrupted by the phone ringing.You don't answer.You feel betrayed.It rings again,a part of you wants to answer badly and hear his beautiful voice.You give in and pick up before the third ring. "Hello?"he says quite cheerfully. "You're unbelievable"you reply firmly. "I'm so sorry for not contacting you,I've missed you"he says. "You do know what day it is today right?"you say in a higher tone than usual. "Yes..I-..I do. And that's why I called, to tell you I love you and that I need to see you"he said gently. "I'm sorry I yelled at you"you say full of regret. "It's okay,I can't get mad at you.It's impossible to get mad at someone you love so deeply. But I'd really like to see you,meet me at the beach at 6:30.I love you"he says briefly before he hangs up.You hate the beach,he should know that.You know each other so well,yet you forgot to mention that tiny detail.It's 5:30 pm,which means you have one hour to get ready to see him.You dress up in what you'd assume is appropriate for the beach,a pink tank top,a cute white dress and some gray sandals.You don't wear any makeup,after all,you're going to the beach.You decide to lay down and watch tv but realize it's already 6:15. You get in your car and drive there.You park at a restaurant near the beach and decide to walk from there.
