Eighteen: Home
My man and I had a date here in my home town which was an hour and a half from where he stays. We ate ramen and watched indie movies at an open field cinema, then ate some more. I had him walk from campus to our house, which he said he really liked. I never thought I’d like dates like those where its just the two of you surrounded by unfamiliar people in a (somewhat) new place. I’ve always felt awkward, but whenever I’m with him, it seems like everything is normal. Nothing to be ashamed of, or be embarrassed about. I also bought him here in our house where everyone was present. He got to meet my mom and dad, my grandparents, my sisters and some of my cousins. It was really nice that all my stories here made more sense to him.
Actually, he was the first guy I brought here which my parents knew (I think) that was my boyfriend. He was so cute when he was sitting in our couch. He wasn’t breathing and he was having cold sweats from his nerves. He was too precious.
We got to talk a lot more random things than we usually do, which was always my favorite.
I know there will be a next date, and I’m looking forward where our curiosity will take us next.
PS. If you’ll be reading this: Lance, I love you so much! Thank you for all the things you’ve done, and do for me everyday! I could never ask for a better person to be with everyday and call mine!
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