by Cassi Jerkins
The date couldn’t have gone more swimmingly for Jim and Jill. Jill looked delightfully divine in her pastel blue summer dress. Though Jim seemed a bit under dressed his curiously contagious green eyes kept Jill from caring. They spent two whole hours in the Green Basil Teatime Cafe without a notice for time. The mention of a certain popular English band gave the anxious chase a push into a more porous and fruitful exploration, giving the two butterflies. “Could this be the one?” they both thought in revealing secrecy.