first date
The card table was set up on the beach and draped with a red and white checkered tablecloth. No, not the beach. The Beach. The Beach where she first tried to kiss Ginta.
She prepared food she thought would compliment the grilled meat he was bringing: penne pasta in red wine sauce, cucumber salad, raspberry hot cocoa, choclate dipped strawberries, and cream cheese chocolate puffs.
She turned down the volume on the portable CD player and lit the candles. The scattered rose petals were probably going a bit too far, but most of them were being blow away by the breeze anyway. The only thing left to do was wait for Ginta to arrive.