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I still remember every detail from the smell, to the purple walls like it was yesterday and every time I do, it makes me blush.
Shortly after picking me up, I told him to stop the car. His driving made me sick. I realize now what a manly thing it was to pull over and let me drive his car knowing I’d probably be better at it. Like most first dates, we went out to eat. The menus at the restaurant were about 5 pages too long, considering we were bad decision makers in our youth. His bad decisions included drinking anything in range, sleeping with anything in range, and smoking anything in range. My bad decisions included overlooking his drinking, overlooking his companions, and overlooking his smoking. Based on his bad decisions, I made one good decision and that was to make him wait. To celebrate our anniversary, we’re driving back to the city, back to the restaurant, and back to our non-married days, but this time will be different. I’ll still be driving, but now there will be a two year old in the back seat clapping and asking important questions like, “Why?” There won’t be any drinking or smoking but I know the night will involve flirting, laughing, and falling in love again over a bowl of angel hair pasta. Back then I knew I liked him but now I know why.
