Something Special on 11 November

A good time to write something is when you are extremely happy, sad, annoyed and feeling bored but the best time to write something is when you first wake up in the morning when your thoughts are fresh in your mind, especially when you had dreamed about something interesting.

So in a few days' time, it would be 11 November, which means the date would be 11/11/11, something that wouldn't occur again after another century. Perhaps something special should be done that day ;)?

If someone were to do something special on 11 November.

A confession

If it was a day to confess, or a day to propose, I would like it to be simple. Simple and sweet.

You would prepare dinner in the afternoon/evening, something easy to prepare since you're such a lousy cook. You would meet me at the doorstep at my house, carrying a relatively bulky bag with the dinner inside and I would be oblivious to it since I am bewitched by your charm - of the way you look at me. I had missed you since we had last met, be it a day, a week, a month or a year. You would ask me, "How was your day?" A cliché question yet I am not sure why I am so mesmerized about, I would be answering that silly question with a really coy smile.

We would head out to a quiet place with a scenic view that you had planned to bring me to, but we'll end up changing the location to your little tiny apartment because the place wouldn't have been quiet since it was 11 November anyway and other people, too, had the same plan to head there. We would set up a(nother) cliché candle light dinner scene - two chairs, table with a cloth over and a candle in the middle. Perhaps the food would already be a little cold but still sumptuous in my view since it was specially made by you. You would pass me a little box and just as I try to release the ribbon encasing the box together, u stopped me and told be to only open it up when you say so, I would do as told.

We would be chatting like best friends, like how we usually did. As time flies, I see you noticing your watch, it was 11.11 p.m.  You told me to unwrap the box, I expected nothing. As a pry it open that tiny box delicately with my fingers, there it lies, a note saying " 11/11/11 11.11 p.m. I wish this moment would pause for a long time" Short. Sweet. Yet I would feel so loved.

It was already late, I would would return your gift with a kiss and END OF STORY. WA I'M TOO LAZY TO CONTINUE. K BYE. :)

p/s:  just genuine smiles. plain, simple yet able to grasp so much love.