I thought about that sauna. I thought about how pretty she was. She was fierce. I loved her. Was love too strong a word? Was this to soon we had only been going out for a week or 2. Why do I feel like this? I can’t help it. She is the first thing I think of when I wake up and the last thing before I go to sleep. My body hurt and I loved it. No girl and ever made me feel like her. That was about a week ago. It was a Friday she wanted a normal date like a normal couple. The sky was grey turning black in bits. I wanted to find a place fast so that we could
Would be normal if she did not pick what I was wearing from the shirt, tie, trousers, shoes, and underwear. She also told me her favourite type of deodorant and I was told to wear it. I did not mind being bossed around like a child it was freeing her voice was enchanting making me feel like I was under a spell that I never wanted to break free from. A little chime came from my pocket.