This personal essay was originally submitted in October 2020 for the Broke But Moisturized Essay contest. It had been about about year since I had last went on a date. A proper date, that is (drunken night antics won’t count). I’m talking dinner, movies, a nice, long walk. The typical. I often would scoff at the cheesiness that often accompanied a first date. But truthfully, I was finally at a place where I wanted nothing more than the typicality.
Emotional Crisis at a Hibachi
Emotional Crisis at a Hibachi
Emotional Crisis at a Hibachi
This personal essay was originally submitted in October 2020 for the Broke But Moisturized Essay contest. It had been about about year since I had last went on a date. A proper date, that is (drunken night antics won’t count). I’m talking dinner, movies, a nice, long walk. The typical. I often would scoff at the cheesiness that often accompanied a first date. But truthfully, I was finally at a place where I wanted nothing more than the typicality.