nostalgicDay 3 » Your idea of the perfect first date
Instead of making up a story of the perfect first date, I’ll try remembering what our first “date” was like.
Eight years ago, we were juniors in college. I think we’ve known each other for just a couple of weeks that time. He had this crazy relaxed long hair that I really love.
We were never really close after we were introduced but one night, I received a text message from him asking me if I ate dinner already. The version of me a long time ago is very fond of eating alone but I was really intrigued by this silent and mysterious person so I said yes when he asked me if I wanted to eat out.
Several awkward silences and one spaghetti meal later, I knew instantly. 
P.S. For amateurs, it’s a big no no to order spaghetti on the first date or any date at all. You’ll end up brushing your teeth with your tongue every second.
