As far as dates went, attending a Saint Patrick’s Day parade was far from the most romantic he’d ever planned. It was a small parade, not the official North Side or South Side parades that would take place next weekend. They wouldn’t be able to get away for one of the big ones because of the bar, so this one would have to do.
When he went back to her apartment, he wasn’t too surprised that although she wore a sweater, she still didn’t have a warm coat. “Don’t you have a winter coat?”
“Nope,” she said as she pulled her door closed and locked up.
“Hold on.” He ran back to his place to grab an extra jacket. “Here.”
“I’m fine.”
“You won’t be.”
They headed out the door with her carrying the extra jacket. “Now you’re worrying me. Where are we going?”
“Saint Paddy’s Day parade.”
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