I went to pick her up from the station, went back to her place and I
started making dinner in the kitchen. It wasn't exactly anything fancy
but it was okay. We talked, argued, laughed and talked more about
random things. She talks about her trip, while I talked about my PhD
After dinner, we went to her room. Had wine, some light music and we
talked more. She suggested we have some popcorns despite not having any
movies. That's fine nonetheless.
She said she likes the
flowers I bought and she went to turn off the ceiling lights leaving
just the (orange) table light and basin lights. It was perfect. A box
of chocolate came out of no where and it quickly disappeared just as
the wine did.
It was perfect. Music, lightings, drinks,
dinner, desserts. Everything, she was sitting sexily on the bed looking
back at me. And me at her.
She was tired from the trip, I can tell. I looked at the time and said, "I should leave now,
" Picked up my stuff and left.
Now, who's the idiot?