Maybe it's the gas talking. I don't know. But somehow I feel as if she is the most beautiful, most intelligent, most...most everything in the world. She tried very hard on our date to be romantic, I can tell. I admire that greatly.
I wonder if there is more to her story. Some of the things she said...
It took every bit of self control on my part not to jump up and kiss her. That probably would have gotten me fried for my gassed troubles.
...
I need to get my Puzzle back. Somehow.