It's 6:30 pm and Family Feud just finished. I'm waiting for Patrick to pick me up. He picked me up at 6:37 pm. I was so excited. The first dance was a slow dance, of course the dance I am worst at. "Wanna dance?" Patrick asks. "Sure, I'm sorry if I ruin your feet" I smile. "It's OK, I don't use them much" he laughs. We dance, sit, talk and laugh for hours. He is obviously the one for me.