Sybil took one last look at herself in her mirror. She was wearing a black skirt with a white t-shirt and a leather jacket. To complete the look she wore some leggings and a pair of brogues. She quickly threw her hair in a ponytail and grabbed her purse. A few minutes later she heard a knock at the door and hurriedly ran over to open it.

"Hey-" Tom was cut short because Sybil had leapt into his arms and kissed him forcefully.

"Hi." She said with a big smile on her face.

"Well hello to you to." Tom said still holding Sybil in his arms.

"Sorry, I was just really happy to see you."

"I'm really happy to see you too." Tom said before pressing his lips to hers.

Together they walked hand and hand to Tom's car and headed to the restaurant. The city looked beautiful with all the streetlights on and the stars shining bright. Sybil looked out the window and saw an elderly couple holding hands and walking together; for a brief moment Sybil wondered if someday that would be her and Tom.

Tom looked at Sybil out of the corner of his eye and admired her beauty. He thought about how lucky he was that Sybil had walked into the restaurant the day he had been working. He wanted to hold her in his arms and never let her go.

As soon as they walked into the restaurant Sybil was an excited; she quickly ran over to get a closer look of a guitar autographed by the Beatles.

"George Harrison is my idol! I've loved him ever since I was little!"

"I like the Beatles. I have a lot of their CD's."

"You think you have a lot?! You should see my room back at home!" Sybil exclaimed.

She's adorable when she gets excited Tom thought.

They sat down at a table close to the Beatles guitar Sybil wanted to steal and looked over the menu.

"I think I'm going to get a bacon burger, what are you going to get?"

"Great minds think alike; I'm going to get the same thing." Tom said.

The waitress came and took their order and brought them a milkshake to drink with two straws.

"I've always wanted to share a milkshake with someone, kind of like the way couples do it in the movies! I think it's so cute, and romantic!" Sybil said before taking a sip.

"Oh, so you like the romantic types?" Tom asked while wiggling his eyebrows.

"I think most girls do! They want to find there Prince Charming."

"What's your ideal Prince Charming?"

"Someone who's handsome, funny, kind, smart… Someone who laughs at my corny jokes and accepts me for my klutziness."

I can be all those thing Tom thought.

The waitress brought over their burgers and Tom's mouth started to water immediately. Whenever he was with Sybil he forgot about things like hunger, stress, anger, sadness… He sometimes even forgot how badly he needed to use the bathroom. It was almost like she put Tom under some sort of spell… Maybe love?

At one point while eating Tom looked up at Sybil and smiled.

"Don't tell me... I have food on my face."

"Nope."

"Then what are you smiling at?" She asked.

"You've got food in your hair." He gently leaned across the table and pulled a bacon bit out of her hair.

"I'm such a mess… My parents should have named me klutzy."

"I love that you're klutzy; I think it's adorable."

I love that you're klutzy

Sybil smiled; he had said the word love again.

After they had finished eating Tom and Sybil walked along the Boston Harbor enjoying the warm summer breeze.

"The city is so beautiful."

"It's not the only thing that's beautiful." Tom said. He leaned down and kissed Sybil on the forehead and on her nose.

Sybil felt her heart flutter and instantly started to blush.

Tom reached into his coat pocket and grabbed small box. He opened it up and pulled out a necklace with a small circle pendant with the letter "s" engraved on it. He carefully put it on Sybil's neck and then took her hands into his own.

"Sybil… I love you. I've never been in love before and now I know what it feels like, now I know what I've been missing out on. I want to be your Prince Charming."

"Tom, I love you so much." Sybil said before wrapping her arms around his neck to give him a kiss. This kiss was different than all the other kisses they had shared; this one was full of love, trust, passion, and desire.