A favorite memory of mine, has to be new years eve of last year. I know that this, being an english project, probably isn't the best place to talk about my relationship. But the prompt asked me a question, and I'm not going to lie.
Last new years eve (2010-2011), was one of the first new years eves that I was actually in Maine. Normally I am in New York at my grandmothers, because we go down there for christmas. Last year was different. This was the first year that I had a boyfriend at home during the holidays, and my parents thought it would be a good idea to be home for new years.
I invited Aeleah and Alan over to my house for a "new years eve party". There was lots of food, and silly games like apples to apples, and for when the ball dropped, sparkling grape juice.
11:59. The juice was poured into glass cups to prepare for the toast.
3...2...1.... It was at this very moment that Tim said "I love you" for the first time. Even though it was so quiet that I could hardly hear it, this is something that I will never be able to forget.
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