Matter of Fact

First and Last

It was around a couple of months back that I went for a date with my boyfriend. It was our first date and ironically turned out to be the worst one, either of us have had till date. Not that it affected our relation in any way. On the contrary it pulled us closer to each other. We had gone to the beach and had decided to have a candle night dinner after that. On our way to one of the best restaurants in the town, as we were walking down the road, a car hit him and within minutes there he was lying on the road, crying in pain. He had fractured his leg and to my dismay, at that time of the night, there was not a cab in sight. After several attempts to take a lift, an old couple stopped by and were kind enough to drive us down to the nearest hospital. It took weeks for my boyfriend to recover but during those regular visits to the hospital we came close to each other. So the worst date turned out to be starting of a great bond.

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