The First Date
We were walking in the middle of the street towards a mall in this cold and dark night but the warmth of your presence keeps me alive tonight. I joke, you laugh. I talk, you listen. I have to say, each second of this night just makes me wanna stay. "So, how's your ice cream there, Ethan?" said Fiona. "Hmm... It's pretty nice, I guess." I claimed, "I just don't understand why we need to get ice cream in this cold of a night." He questioned. "Why not? I thought you said you liked ice cream," replied Fiona. "Yeah... Uhhh... I do. But why does it have to be tonight? I just don't think I can handle it, I mean, I'm already cold from shyness." I uttered. "Why do you have to be shy? Come on! Let loose a little." cheered Fiona as she waved her hands around. I wasn't able to respond. But, weir
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