BraD drove us to the park where we first got together.
I remembered that day. I didn't feel like eating for lunch, and BraD decided to bring me out to eat waffles and eat here. Where we first told our feelings towards each other. Where I realized that I was falling for him. And where we first kissed.
The night looked beautiful. The moon was a full circle and was shinning bright, lighting up the sky. I felt warm and cozy.
"What are we doing here?" I asked BraD, who smiled a sneaky smile, not wanting to tell me where we're headed to.
He was holding my hand and leading us towards a spot where the lake of the park was located, where the moon was perfectly above it, shinning bright. Where there was a bench, facing the lake. He sat first and pulled me to sit next to him.
"I hope you remember this place." The moon was so bright it lighted BraD's face as well. He smiled.
"Of course I do." I said.
"You realized how long we've been together?"
"3 months and counting." I smiled.
"And I know 3 months is well, quick but..."
"But?" My heart started to beat fast.
"I.." He said.
"I?"
"I love you, Dia." He said confidently. "I love you." He gripped my both of my hands tight, as if he never wanted to let me go.
My eyes widened. Did I love him back? Was I supposse to say "I love you, too"?
Then I thought, when I'm not with BraD, I feel lost. When he's with me, I wished he could be with me for as long as possible.
Then it hit me, like a bolt of lightnning, I do love BraD. I loved Braverly Denver.
"I love you, too." I finally croaked, and a tear fell down from my eyes.
"You don't know how long I've been keeping my mouth to say it to you, Dee." He said. I just smiled.
"I love you, BraD."
"I love you, too Dee." He gave me a kiss and from then on, that moment together with eachother was just, perfect.

:)