When it became time to leave the club , i knew my yf did not wanna go , we had just spent 2 hours together, lovely in every way. We laughed together, we played together, we chatted together, we had an awesome time together.
He had followed me around the whole evening , where i went , so did my yf.(i was not complaining).

On departure we both waved to each other, the wave seemed different, powerful and yet sad that we were seperating.So i went over and tapped on the window of the car - i then patted my hand on my heart and then pointed at him , from inside the car - he gave a smile and then did the same back to me.

How awesome what that moment ? - one i will cherish.