We first met when Joe knocked on my college dorm door. He was there to visit my roommate. When I opened the door, I had hearts in my eyes. He was so cute and so nice. He stayed for a while and I noticed that he was dressed very well and the most interesting part of his outfit was his socks. I loved them. They showed there was personality under the corporate suit he was wearing. When he left my room, I told my roommate that I thought he was cute and she told me to forget it. It would never work out between the two of us because we were so different. So, I dropped the subject, but I never forgot about him.
We met again on the Fourth of July a year and a half later and that's when the fireworks really went off. As soon as he walked into the back yard, I knew I wouldn't let the opportunity pass again.
