so we pretty much met randomly. i forgot how though. but we met somewhere and we drove to a restaurant not too far from where you parked. i dont remember what we talked about. i dont remember what i said. i just remember how you looked and what happened that day. the drive home was the best. we held hands like we were married for fifty years. your hands got sweaty or was it mines? we got back to your car and i almost passed it because i didnt want you to leave. we kissed and i kissed you once more. i called you and we talked on the way home.