February 9th 2017 21:58
Gina
I feel guilty. I went on a date today. Not a real one, but a guy at work wouldn't stop bugging me, he's asked me out daily since I moved back here.
So I said yes to shut him up and we went out for steak. All it did was remind me of you… He ordered for me which I hate; unless it's you doing it because you have the best taste in food.
And then there was someone at the bar who looked exactly like you. She was wearing a dress like that red one of yours that I love. And she was drinking an appletini. It's not cider but it reminded me of you. He commented on my appetite. He insisted we share a dessert. And then he asked me to split the bill. Never again. I didn't want to email it because it was literally just to stop him harassing me, it meant nothing, and I thought about you the whole time.
And it got me thinking… Not too much longer till our date now… I've been thinking about it, and I still have no idea how to make it special for you. I'll work on it. Might even ask Henry…
No, that's a bad idea. Oh well. I'll see you soon.