Our few hours out to the shops and for food alone with Lilah had been amazing. We had laughed and joked, chatting like we usually do, but there was the added bonus of every time we touched I got to feel that spark from her touch...truly heaven...she seemed reluctant to let me spend money on her, so I made a point of telling her I would just pick things up otherwise so she would be better picking up some things she liked rather than rely on my questionable taste in clothes...though I think I've known her long enough to guess things she'd wear.... But you can never tell with girls.....
I loved that she had reached for my hand a few times to lead me to some racks of clothes, the contact between us felt soo good, but it was the hope it left inside of my heart that perhaps she was enjoying the
