In the car, we talked, and as soon as our eyes met, we looked away, too shy to acknowledge our feelings. We gave each other quick looks amongst the art displays. You found your portrait when I expressed my love for Thomas Eakins, and after three and a half hours of walking around the museum, we left. As you dropped me off at my house, there was a quick hug good-bye with promises of another date to come, both of us hoping the other meant what they promised.

Ahh, the beauty of first dates and crushes. I haven't felt this way in a very long time. Thanks for a great day. :)