5 years

It's been five years since I put on my nice new sweater and new curve hugging jeans to go out to dinner with E.

Five years since I thought it was the outfit I was wearing that distracted him when he was normally so focused.

Five years since he handed me a little purse, and in it, a promise.

It's not quite our anniversary (That's tomorrow, year 4), but I can't help but remember how special he made me feel, and continues to make me feel.