Dinner time
Who: John, Lily
What: Dinner
When: November 3
Where: John's Quarters
John stood up and surveyed his room. He wasn't normally a neat freak, but he didn't want his room to look like a bachelor pad. Okay, so that's what it was, whatever, but Lily... she was different than most women he'd dated.
There was just something about her. She was mysteriously beautiful and he felt as if he could tell her anything. He never shared anything with anyone about his late Mother, but for some reason he seemed compelled to share with Lily.
Maybe it was because she had a tragic past with her own Mother. Whatever it was John decided it couldn't hurt. In fact it might even help him move on.
He moved to the door when it chimed announcing that Lily had arrived. He plastered on the winning smile that always made women melt and opened the door.
"Hey," he said.
What: Dinner
When: November 3
Where: John's Quarters
John stood up and surveyed his room. He wasn't normally a neat freak, but he didn't want his room to look like a bachelor pad. Okay, so that's what it was, whatever, but Lily... she was different than most women he'd dated.
There was just something about her. She was mysteriously beautiful and he felt as if he could tell her anything. He never shared anything with anyone about his late Mother, but for some reason he seemed compelled to share with Lily.
Maybe it was because she had a tragic past with her own Mother. Whatever it was John decided it couldn't hurt. In fact it might even help him move on.
He moved to the door when it chimed announcing that Lily had arrived. He plastered on the winning smile that always made women melt and opened the door.
"Hey," he said.