Our first dinner together – February, 1994

We were eating outside. We were talking, enjoying our mutual company, the time passing in a relaxed, yet quick fashion, when we agreed on some point in the conversation. I looked over at you. You were looking back at me, with those gentle, coy, smiling, twinkling, beautiful eyes, your lips half parted, glad to agree. Your.. You really touched me.

Is this where it has begun?