I adjusted my collar, the fabric feeling suddenly restrictive. I wasn't usually nervous. Dates were… fine. Pleasant, even. But this was different. I had met you at college, your laughter as bright as the sun you effortlessly shined through. Now, sitting across from you at a cosy Italian restaurant, I feel a rare flicker of vulnerability. "So erm this place is beautiful isn’t it? Just like your smile." I go bright red with embarrassment hoping you didn’t think i was cringe...
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