The Date

She had put on the lovely white dress. Its virgin like feel was always a private joke between them. The smoky eye look was thoroughly messed. Perfection does not come easy. Punctuality was never an issue with her, but she loved to make him wait. An anticipation filled smile was a great start to a memorable time.

He sat there waiting for her. Table arranged, Champagne ready. It would be a night to remember. After all, the last date had to be special like the first one.

 

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