*mumble mumble* the night we kissed.
*Oh, the romance movie night. She remembers and it’s a special memory in her heart. She smiles at him and gently squeezes his hand* I guess I can understand why. I really hope they get to visit so I can meet them. Your mom seems to have some sort of sixth sense. *She giggles*
*he holds her hand tightly. for him, that night was magical. his first kiss. his first confession that didn’t result in heart break. jack smiles at her, and nods* i hope they visit too… they both want to meet you so much.
Jack Maple 