When I imagined what Prince Neuron would look like when he's on a date, I imagined luxurious and glamorous things. Expensive suit, a sophisticated meal in an expensive restaurant, extraordinary shows, maybe a dinner on a cruise ship, personalized fireworks show. This is how I imagined it to be.
But maybe because he lived in a glamour all his life that he is longing for ordinary things.
After we watched a movie, in which I cried buckets of tears because the guy died and their love never came true, Neuron took me to a public park. Yes, a park.
"Let's go," he beckoned me to come closer, and then he held out his hand to me.
"You're very consistent in acting like my boyfriend today."
Because I did not take his hand, he took my hand on his own and intertwined them again. "I'm hoping if I do this, it might somehow happen."
So he wants to be my boyfriend?
We are walking around the park, holding each other's hands. "Neuron.."
"Hmm?"
"Why would you take me out on a date?"
