Literature
Never Alone
I sat there in stunned silence. The dinner had been going so well up to this point. We had come to a very nice, probably expensive restaurant. The food had been excellent, and the dessert was so delicious I attacked it like a wild animal. It probably wasn't the most attractive thing to do on a date, but we had been on many dates before where I did the exact same thing, and we haven't broken up yet. It was after the dessert that things started to go awry.
"You know I love you more than anything," he said. I nodded, sensing that I shouldn't say anything; it was his time to speak. "I could never be happy without you," he continued, "I need y