I remember you were doing my
hair.
You were trying to braid it and put it into a ponytail.
You spent a lot of time into getting it just perfect.
When you were done you covered my eyes and walked me to a
mirror.
You whispered to me "You look so beautiful"
You uncovered my eyes and I looked like a monster litterally.
Right before I was about to take it down you grabbed my arm and
said
"No you're not allowed to do that, you look to
pretty"
Then you leaned in and kissed
me.