Late last night, Gerard texted me and told me to meet him at his house early this morning, which I did. Mom was still sleeping. The sun was just barely up. 'What are we doing?' I asked. 'Mini golf!' Gerard had seemed so excited.
We got to the mini golf place and Gerard went around to the trunk of his car and pulled out a basket. He saw how confused I was and said to me, 'you'll see,'. And with that, we went and mini golfed for the next two hours.
We took a little break and then played another game of mini golf. Then, Gerard led me to a bench and said 'Wait here.' He came back carrying the same basket. Then, he took my hand and led me to an area near the trees full of bright green grass. We haven't held hands that much, so it was nice. We sat down and he opened the basket. He'd made a picnic!
I love this man.
P.S. I lost my diary the other day and I just found it in the back of my closet. I'm not sure how it got there.
