(Unrealistic story) I get in my car, and I drive to your house, and I ask if you want to go for a walk. you agree, we walk until it gets dark out but we barley notice because we are too busy talking. "so what's more powerful? Bamboozler Mk 2 or 3?" I said, "diffidently 3" you said. after an hour of walking we arrive back at your house. I say thank you for coming on the walk with me. I start to go to my car, but you stop me... before I can ask why, you kissed me. I didn't know why, but then you said, "no, thank you, for always being there for me."