The sky is clear and the waves clashed gently. The moon shone and the air is cool. A few lights filled the room. We are in a secluded corner, with a spectacular view of the beach. I suddenly felt comfortable around.. and with David.

"It's a nice place." I commented, looking adoringly around.

"I'm glad you liked it."

A slow, love music floated in the air, and suddenly, everything is silent. I hadn't noticed where it came from, but at that moment, he handed me a bouquet of flowers.

Smiling at me, he said, "'I'm glad that you agreed to have dinner with me."

"It's my pleasure." I returned his smile.

"You look gorgeous tonight."

With this remark, I felt myself turn red. One thing that I hate about being a redhead is that you can never hide your feelings. I always blush a deep shade of red in such occassions like this. Suddenly feeling conscious about my appearance, I tried to gather my thoughts and to think clearly.

"Thank you. You look handsome yourself."

Wearing a light blue silk dress which David said matched the color of my eyes, plus a matching pair of high-heeled sandals and an elegant earrings, I suddenly wondered if I had dressed appropriately for the occassion. I looked at him shyly and slowly smiled, still blushing that deep shade of red.

He laughed, one that actually caught my breath, and smiled broadly. "You hadn't changed, Sam."

I laughed with him, knowing exactly what he is talking about.

"But then, I guess you're being more lady-like now." I gave him a confused look and smiled. "Before, you dyed your whole apparel black, and acted somewhat boyish."

I looked at him with an amazed expression and he smiled even bigger, revealing his perfect, white teeth. "That's what made me curious about you." Pausing slightly, he continued. "You're a very big fan of Gwen Stefani back then. Plus, you're a lover of arts. That's where I met you. At Susan Boone's."

"Really?" I smiled at him, and said, "You know what? You are the first person who ever gave me information about my past."

Grinning, he replied, "Oh. How come?"

"I don't know. They would just keep their mouths shut and leave me alone in my own, confused world."

"Maybe they just want you to find out about it yourself."

"Maybe. But it's not easy, you know?" Sighing deeply, I continued, "For instance, when you bumped into me a while ago, I didn't even know that you're a part of my life."

"You have to take it easy. One step at a time. It would be hard to handle lots of information in just an hour."

"I guess you're right."

Looking at his watch, he said, "It's getting late now. You're parents might be getting worried."

I nodded, and holding his outstretched arms, we walked slowly into the cool night air to where his limo waits.