Life is so lovely isn't it? In three days, My love (girlfriend is too childish of a term) chibiplate and I will have been dating for four months and we totally seem perfect for each other . Life is so perfect sometimes isn't it? Isn't it best yet, when one reaches the sun after the storm? And after those few battles when the stronger emotions conquer all conflicting, and when as one, two people may overcome such differences as how they were raised, how they have lived and how they may have dealt with problems in the past. In the second week after we realized what this emotion, and magnet feeling between us I was forced to travel to Phoenix with my family which ended as not such a bad experience, but most certainly a lack of experiences of which I shall never know but always miss, as any such moment that I spend without her. The week before our evening or first true emotion she was actually at a space program that took her away from me for the entire week. Though it was awful and terribly depressing it was necessary, for in this time, I realized at least in part, how unpleasant my life was without her, and how much I wanted to be with her, for at least every day. Finally the night before was when my time came to ask her for more than the friendly love that we had covered so many times over. The night of July the fourth, 2009 is the day that we will always remember, so much more than the fifth. On that perfect and lovely day, we spent almost the entire day at her aunts rented house, playing around with her the entire time. That night I made most of my move... the fireworks came out, and I put on the most sweet songs I knew of, and the best one to clearly display my emotions. I believe it was at about... say ten or eleven o'clock when she said she had a stomach ache, I was worried and held her closely for the entire ride home, until I arrived at my house at one o'clock. At that point I reluctantly had to leave her, worried but trusting, I slept that night, I slept well, and happy, though not content... The next day, she came over again to watch a movie with my friend and me, Moulin Rouge if your familiar with it, a very romantic movie just to top it off on my part. That night after my friend had gone home, and I had dropped her off at her house, we talked for a matter of hours. Around the end of the beating around the bush, I told her I liked her, and she asked if that was my way of asking her out. I couldn't deny it and we were all huggy for about another hour^^. Since then school has been the only barrier for us to climb, but all but impossible, as I find that nothing seems unconquerable to me anymore, not with her, my pride, my happiness, my dear, my love, my Sarah.