★Cassandra★
I woke up early on Sunday, far earlier than I needed to, but I couldn’t help it. I was too excited. The sun had just started to rise, spilling soft light through the curtains of my bedroom. The apartment was quiet, but my thoughts were anything but. I kept replaying the night before in my mind. How calm everything had felt at the aquarium, how easy it had been to talk to Nathan, and how natural it felt when his hand brushed mine. I hadn’t realized how much I wanted that kind of connection until now. And I couldn’t help but feel like the evening had ended too early, even though it hadn’t. The truth was that I wanted to see him again. Which is how I ended up planning our second date. A second date in my version of perfect. Not a fancy restaurant or a romantic night out. Just bre
