It's the third week of December the cold winter still has its chill clutches on New York City forcing me to wear tight layers of clothes to chase the cold away.
My scarf has gotten thicker around my neck as I fix its grip on my skin.
Oh, God, I hate Winter so much. I always feel discomfort during this season.
Winter is a bitch but you know what? My Life feels good right now so I'm not gonna complain too much about this awful season.
Yeah, life is good indeed. The man I wanted is finally mine and I'm meeting him for a date night. it's our…..
I cracked my mind to find the exact number of date nights we have had.
This is our sixth date night. I finally recall. We have practically been going on a date The whole week and it's Friday. We will probably go somewhere tomorrow.
I joyfully walked into the bar. My eyes search around looking for William. But it seems I arrived here before him.
