2006-01-21
Hearts on Sleeves and Holding Hands
The night was perfect. We smiled together and held hands under the table. I was worried... that things would be weird or just plain bad. But things were good and my family was welcoming to her. In fact, it seemed that things were just the way they're supposed to be - whatever it is.
The night ended. And now there is today. And nothing exciting will happen and reality will check in.
But I'm happy about it.
oilandwater at 3:00 p.m.