Years later
I'm 24 years old, Conrad and I live together in the beach house since Fall, and tomorrow my favorite season begins: Summer. Summer brings many memories to our lives, since we were little we have shared this season.
Conrad is a doctor in a hospital near Cousins. I work as a teacher in an elementary school in Cousins. Our lives have finally fallen into place, and I am delighted.
Today we have a "date", if we are sill allowed to call it that. We are more like a married couple now, only we haven't slept together and I am still a virgin, and not mentioning, we haven't married yet. I'm waiting to sleep with him for after I get married and I am ready. Con accepts that and respects me and loves me for who I really am.
So Conrad gets home around 9 p.m. He said he'll cook dinner, he'll cook what he knows I love best: grilled chicken with pasta.
I'll take advantage of this situation and stay at school to grade papers, and finish some reports.
I got home around 9; I ran some errands after school and visited my mom for a while. When I got home, there was a flower petal path that led outside. There, there was a small table with a white cloth that reached the floor. Candles illuminated the night, and Conrad. There he was, in his khakis and button down shirt. He looked very handsome, and the best part was I could say, "He's mine." He welcomed me with a small kiss and led me to my chair. I sat, and he brought our plates with the chicken and pasta. It smelled delicious. He served us both red wine, my favorite. Conrad didn't talk much; he just stared at me. He seemed nervous and jittery, so I started talking about my day, "So I finished with school work, and my students are out for vacations. I have to work one more day until I am on vacations too. I visited my mom. She has a new boyfriend and she is much happier, she even looks better…" I went on and on, all through dinner and dessert. And that was when he told me, "Let's go for a walk."