You really do look lovely”, Kyle praises me as the door shuts behind us. “Can I maybe hold your hand?” He asks a little nervously. It’s cute.
“I would love too” I didn't wait for him to make the next move, I just slipped my fingers in between his, and his massive hands closed around mine.
For a brief moment, we stayed on the small porch, simply staring at one another. I don’t think either of us quite knew what to say next. But I didn’t mind. The silence gave me time to appreciate the moment with him. And it was a beautiful moment.
“Shall we” he gestures towards the shimmery purple GT mustang. I didn’t know much about cars, but I would recognise that brand of car anywhere. It was my father's dream car. I never understood why he didn’t just buy one. He always said that it was too expen
