The other people speckling the plaza, the flamenco strains, even the lack of moving air feels like it stops to take a breath before doing nothing agai...n."And so?" A few certainties but more questions in the slow fire of her dark eyes.For a moment, he begins to wonder if suspicion and curiosity are different rooms in the same house, but for the first time since he came into the plaza, she stops scanning the fringes."So," he pauses, thinking, "it just didn't seem right. You sitting here like you. I got the feeling she wasn’t expecting me to say yes or to even turn up.i got the train and a half hour later in a cold empty train station ar park I was waiting for her to pick me up in her car , I wondered if she’d changed her mind but she did show and I was welcomed into her car with a quick peck on the cheek and we was on the road to her house- just a 5 minute drive , my mind was wondering alsorts - what was going to happen etc , we arrived at her place and a cup of coffee each was made. I then realized that there is a folded up piece of paper in my hand, that he must have placed there while he was kissing me. I get in my car obviously flustered and open up the piece of paper. All it says is : 9:00 – 370 MAIN STREET APT 5. What was this? Was it an invitation to his place for what I thought it was. I look at the clock in my car, I have two hours to get ready, or to decided if I was truly going to go through with this. Nine o’clock came around and I was. Then there was a Telugu movie which I don’t even know the name. However, we took two tickets and went inside.Luckily, we got the corner seats. But next to us, there was a married couple sitting.The moment the lights were off, we both pulled each other’s faces and started kissing wildly. It was like a boy and girl meeting after being in prison for years. We didn’t fucking care about anyone seeing us and we were just deeply involved in kissing.As I was a shy guy, I never took any initiatives in.