We spent the rest of the day together. He brought me to the arcade, to the movies to watch a hilarious comedy, and to a café with some of the most beautiful paintings I have seen. Throughout the day, Sebastian wrote down everything I said in a little red notebook. At first, I thought he was mocking me, scribbling down random things onto my map, and then writing in his notebook, but it turned out he was just journaling his day so he can share every detail with his girlfriend. His eyes light up every time he mentions her, what a lucky lady. I can’t imagine someone being this sweet to me.
He told me everything he wrote in his little notebook, telling the time he brought his girlfriend to the amusement park where he won her a giant teddy, the time he brought her to the museum because she loves art – her eyes always light up when she’s surrounded by paintings and sculptures and everything that makes anyone’s senses tingle. He also shared about the time he brought her to a stand-up show because she has a very low standard of what she finds funny, and she would always end up laughing at everything the comedian says, no matter good or bad. He likes bringing her to comedy shows, he enjoys hearing her laugh. His eyes got a little spacey when talking about her, I hope she comes back soon. I don’t know how a loving stare looks like, but if I were to guess, it would look like Sebastian’s eyes. Of course he wasn’t talking about me, but whenever we looked at me… I guess he was just replaying their memories in his head, reminiscing about the times they shared. A part of me wanted to ask him where she was, but I had a feeling he wasn’t going to tell me. I think they had a fight though. He looked away before it escaped, but I saw his eyes glistening. But he’s a sweet man. It’s only a few hours since I known him but… I think he’s sweet. He feels like he’s a sweet man.