downing four glasses of what seemed like a smooth and rich rosé, it felt like a beginning of something
time passed at its own sluggish pace, but after a couple of hours this date had started to make sense
uncertain as to where it was leading all this time, think this fermented grape juice was all that was missing
engulfing you into a sanguine zone, making you a better conversationalist and adding to your even more vulnerable personality
the warmth and affection kept growing by the second, this is it, the love of your life was right here
it had been a foolish idea for you to be skeptical about it all along, what else could have made you happier?
if not the intoxicant glass of red, a mild rainy afternoon and a soul-stirring process of falling in love with yourself amidst all that.