I had a date. A successful date. Why do I think it was a successful date? Eye contact! Physical contact. Smiling. Playfulness. He bought me my drink at the coffee shop and it wasn't akward. It was comfortable and nice and genuine. There was no akward pauses but comfortable silences. If I never see him again I will die a happy woman. But I really hope I have a second date. And a third, fourth...years...decades!
*sigh*
WOW!
I feel like singing the sound of music! I can't wipe this smile off my face! ~ "The hills are alive......"
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