He stopped right in front of me. His eyes moved over me slowly, like he was taking in the dress. Then, he tilted his head a little to the side and squinted, like something had just clicked in his brain.
I raised an eyebrow. "What?"
He didn’t answer right away. Just kept looking at me with that focused, slightly puzzled expression, the corner of his mouth twitching like he was trying not to smile.
"What is it?" I asked again, half-laughing. "You’re staring."
He exhaled, almost like he was amused at himself. "I just realized something."
"Okay… what did you just realize?"
His gaze dropped to the dress again, then lifted back to my face. "When I saw you at that lounge, you were wearing blue. Our first date, you had on that blue dress. When we went to your mom’s house last weekend, you wo
