The little things...

So as I am sitting here waiting for my little princess to fall asleep ( she is kicking, smiling, and looking around), a sudden thought popped into my head. 14 years ago, damn where did the time go, I was in my dorm room having  one of those long new love conversations with my then boyfriend, see the college we attended didn't have co-ed dorms, and since I was on a scholarship, I had to stay in a dorm, why pay extra? So we where talking, talking, talking about what I don't remember, but my stomached growled, and I mentioned that I was hungry. So we finally ended our conversation, and he wanted me to come outside, now I recall it was the spring semester, so it was cold, I was thinking I know this negro doesn't think we are going to do something freaky out in the cold, but maybe he just wants to see me. If he wants to make out then we can do that, until I get too cold, then I'm going in for the night(morning). So, as I was walking up to the bridge (it is a bridge that crosses over a road that bisects the main campus from the rest of the campus, and the only dorm on main campus was the "smart-girls dorm")I see him standing there with a smirk on his face and a hot pizza in his hand. He gave the pizza to me, gave me a kiss on the cheek, and told me to go back inside (sweetly). Even though things didn't workout between he and I, I still remember that and it makes me smile....14 years later.