the brain project [1]

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yasmine

he's walking her to her car again, and she can't help but grin. the sunlight streams down on them, and she has to squint to look at his face.

"have you been to that new restaurant that just opened up downtown?" he asks casually.

"lila's?" she looks up at him, opening the glove compartment to search for paper. "my parents went last night and said they loved it. they have a lot of different cuisines."

he looks nervous. "maybe we could try it sometime?"

"sounds great," she pulls out a sticky note and scribbles her number on it.

"great," he smiles.

he should do it more often.