My best friend and I always went for pizza at one particular restaurant by her house and chatted with the owner’s son who worked behind the counter. One day, he wanted to take me out for some coffee. He asked if I liked cheesecake. I said, “Of course. I love cheesecake!”
Excited, he picked me up at my house in his Mustang (I’m a sucker for muscle cars) and we drove off. We had great conversation in the car and he smelled so nice. We kept driving and I finally realized that we were headed into the city.
Can you believe he drove all the way to Little Italy to get cheesecake, cannoli, and cappuccino with me? We sat inside a café chatting and having pastries. And although I didn’t end up happily-ever-after with this boy, it was still a sweet first date!
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