True Romance
I spend a perfect day with my ninetneen-year-old girlfriend, Sophie
It was a warm sunny day in October. Sophie and I spent a perfect afternoon together, walking in the park, sitting by the river, talking about everything and nothing. We’d only been dating three months, and the excitement of being together was still fresh. She’d come out in tight black jeans and a thick orange sweater, but with the unexpected autumn heat, she was overdressed, and when we sat down on a bench by the river, s...