As the doors opened, my plan to wow Brooke was set in motion. I'd transformed the 898th floor to be a beautiful 5 star restaraunt- an empty (minus the waiters and candles and tables) restaraunt.
"Oh my," She breathed.
"Do you like it? I wasn't sure what you'd like, so... I bought out the whole restaraunt for tonight."
I led her by the hand to our table, and helped her be seated before I took my own chair.
"So, Brooke, tell me more about your life..." I got right to the point,
"Well, I was born in New York. My mother is a writer for a children's book company. My father died a while ago," She said quietly,
"I'm sorry to hear that," I said sincerely,
"So Auggie... Tell me more about YOU," She countered slyly,
"My mother is a writer too, you know. My father is a... a marine biologist, like I said earlier."
"Oh,"
We got into some of the best conversations I'd ever had. I knew Brooke was meant for me.
After we ate dinner, I took her back to the elevator.
"So Brooke," I started, "I really had a lot of fun with you. I think that I would like to take you to see my house sometime soon,"
She didn't bother to answer me. Instead she just frenched me as I hit the emergency stop button on the elevator.