A young, boy possibly sixteen in a leather jacket which he put on over his blue hooded jacket - unzipped. Dark blue pant and leather shoes, a golden rimmed glasses on toward Madam Puddifoot's Tea shop. It was afternoon - cold, windy afternoon isocele formed underneath the bottom of each roof; it was a special day for Daniel. This was the day he had taken Julia out on a date at Madam Puddifoot's Tea shop, many said that this shope was perfect for couples to enjoy each other company or drink tea together. The shop apparantly been decorated with pink and was thought romantic to some couples.
He reached at the door-step of the shop, standing on the side of the door way; Daniel guestered to Julia to enter the shop before him to show how much he loved and cared for her. "After you, love," he told her and smirked at her. As nervous as he was he haven't had a real date before so he began to worrie whether or not that he'd do a very good job on her -- hopefully his charms would kick in and he could impress her today. Hopefully, he crossed his finger still smiling at her, she was the most beautiful girl he had couldn't take his eyes off her. No. Wrong word, he thought.
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