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- 8 P.M.
- Drive aimlessly for hours.
- Talk about movies, dreams, the future, each other, and love.
- Hold hands.
- Find a cute diner or cafe' to stop at and grab a bite to eat.
- I order a soup and sandwhich with an iced cold sweet tea.
- He orders the Cheeseburger and homemade potato salad with a domestic beer.
- We share a simple dessert.
- We sit there and talk for awhile, laughing, and touching from across the table.
- We leave and drive along the Blue Ridge mountains and pull off on one of the overlooks and watch the stars, hand in hand.
- I have butterflies in my stomach.
- He leans in to kiss me with his hands gently grazing along my neck.
- We make love.
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