May 13, 2011 I woke up today wondering about all of the things. Am I going to Puerto Rico? Was this guy for real? Was my life unfolding this way?
I was ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑦. Like 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 happy.
But no one knew. No one knew of my happiness besides for my one friend. It was time to tell, but I was scared. What would 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 think. Would they approve? Would they judge me? What would they say.
My breath was getting short, it was hard to breathe. I couldn’t imagine telling people. What would I say? What would 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 say?
Benjamin: Hello Little Spoon. Happy Anniversary Me:
Benjamin: I need your full name, birthdate for your flight info
Me: can’t breathe, want to scream, SO excited!!!! I respond
Benjamin: can I stop by later? Me: Yesssssss
Benjamin: see you soon…
Benjamin: hi princess. I brought you the first cherries of the season. Me: thank you come in…
The rest of day 18 is for the book. A mark in the sands of time. One of the most memorable nights of our lives…
The love was real. The intensity was hot. The attraction was magnetizing. Little did I know fruits and vegetables would be a huge part of my life…