First dates never fail to be interesting.
In one way or another, they leave us speechless and occasionally confused.
Sometimes we even have a hard time explaining the first date or retelling the story.
Still, it makes me blush when I think about my first date.
On the day of my first date, we traveled for an hour to reach Le vintage restaurant, when we reached there we occupied a table next to the Window.
The guy next to me 'I have known him for a year, on whom I used to comment daily.' But today is different, the silence between us remained awkward.
The pin-drop silence was broken by his soft soothing voice that knocked the door of my silence.
My focus was scattered, so filled with nervous anticipation was I, so excited, even giddy. I couldn't hold a conversation or sit still while my thoughts danced in infinite directions.
I could even picture it now - holding hands, a tingling feeling spreading throughout my entire body.
It's already late at night and time to say good night but I don't want too, my tears are running out like there is no red signal to stop. He gently kissed on my forehead like a goodnight kiss which made my day more bright.