You won't remember me or my nameA Story by CathIt is just a short story
I was sitting in the library when we first met ,he was reading a green covered book and I was writing my English essay . Our first conversation was of a HB pencil - which was a conversation that ended at 11pm with him asking me wether I wanted to get dinner , which was only a packet of French fries from Burger King . He told me of his traveling before he came to Brooklyn - how he's home schooled my his uncle and his highlight of his first week in Brooklyn . Me. It only went up hill from there- he finally took me on a first-first date , a picnic at the Botanic Garden where the cherry blossoms were in bloom. We had our first kiss in the library at the exact table we met at, he met my best friends - Conner and Mallory - which are now his best friends. He told me that he loved me when we spent a weekend at Manhattan Beach , I returned his feelings. That same weekend there was a karaoke beach party where Conner and Mallory sang a Justin Bieber song in our honer- sadly we weren't there to see it . It's been the best two months of my life - up until today.
© 2013 CathAuthor's Note
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