Classic First Date
By ice rivers
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The man was struggling to reach a bag of coffee beans that was on a high shelf behind the counter. He was stretching and straining, but it was just out of his reach. The woman, who happened to be standing behind him in line, noticed his struggle and offered to help.
The coffee house was called The Silver Cup, a cozy little spot with the usual exposed brick walls, wooden tables, chairs, and chalkboard menu that changes daily. The woman was standing in line, waiting to order her latte, when she noticed that the man in front of her was struggling to reach something on a high shelf. Being taller, she offered to help him and he gratefully accepted. They struck up a conversation and discovered that they both shared a love for classic literature. As they waited for their drinks, they exchanged book recommendations The woman recommended "Pride and Prejudice" by Jane Austen, which she said was her all-time favorite book. The man recommended "The Great Gatsby" by F. Scott Fitzgerald, which he said that everyone should read at least once in their life.
The man loved Jane Austen's ability to capture the complexities of human relationships and social dynamics. He admired her wit and intelligence, and appreciated how she used her characters' flaws and follies to illuminate universal truths about love and society.
The man claimed he was a Mr. Darcy and the woman claimed to be a Daisy. When the man claimed to be a Mr. Darcy and the woman claimed to be a Daisy, they both recognized the allusions to the characters from Jane Austen's "Pride and Prejudice" and F. Scott Fitzgerald's "The Great Gatsby," respectively.
The connection was immediate
The man saw himself as a brooding, complex character with a hidden vulnerability, like Mr. Darcy, while the woman saw herself as a spohisticated, free-spirited woman with a longing for adventure, like Daisy.
Here we are, "Daisy and Darcy", the short man observed.
As they were talking, a taller man in his early thirties with blonde hair and glasses walked past their table and did a double-take, staring at the woman for a moment before continuing on. She recognized him as an old high school acquaintance who she hadn't seen in years. A few minutes later, the man came back over to their table, a bit nervous.
"Maureen, is that really you? I haven't seen you since high school!", he exclaimed.
Maureen smiled politely and introduced "Darcy". The taller man made tall talk for a few minutes before excusing himself and walking away. Maureen looked a bit embarrassed and muttered "Sorry about that. He had a crush on me in high school and I think he still does."
The short man laughed it off and said, "No worries. I'm not jealous of someone from high school. He's way too tall anyways"
They continued their conversation, but Maureen couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. She kept glancing over her shoulder, but didn't see anything out of the ordinary. He noticed her distraction and asked if everything was okay. He said, "Don't Worry Daisy. Darcy's with you now." She sparkled with her laugh and said "that's great, Gatsby."
Outside, someone whistled.
"Darcy" turned his head towards the sound of the whistle, wondering who it was. Maureen followed his gaze and saw a group of rowdy guys on the corner of the street, catcalling women who walked by. She sighed and shook her head, clearly annoyed by their behavior.
He noticed her reaction and said, "Don't mind them, Daisy. Let's just focus on our dinner tonight."
"Mr. Darcy, are you making a wish or asking for a date.
"I'm wishing for a date."
"Your wish will be granted."
Six hours later they met again, this time on a "date" which meant that he was gonna pay.
The restaurant was called the Quelle Page, an upscale bistro with dim lighting and soft music playing in the background. The walls were adorned with framed artwork, and the tables elegantly set with white tablecloths and fine china. The couple sat at a cozy table near the window with a view of the city lights. The ambiance was sophisticated and romantic, with the aroma of expensive French cuisine wafting through the air. Tunes of Jacques Brel were playing softly in the background.
"Daisy" wore a sleek black dress, and her brunette hair was styled in loose waves. "Darcy" chose a crisp Yankee blue pinstriped suit and tie. They started with the usual small talk which grew big in a hurry.
As the couple perused the menu, they began to debate the relative importance of food and water. Darcy insisted that food is more important, arguing that it provides nourishment and sustenance for the body. Daisy countered that water is essential for life, and without it, food would be of no use.
Their "discussion" became more animated as they waited for the courses to arrive, with each laughingly trying to persuade the other of their "preference". The conversation remained playful and lighthearted, adding to the enjoyment of their romantic evening.
"I can't believe we're having this discussion, Daisy. Of course food is more important than water!"
"Oh, really. Water is essential for survival. You can live without food for weeks, but you'll die without water in just a few days."
"That may be true, but without food, you won't have the energy to do anything. Water may keep you alive, but it won't sustain you."
"But Mr. Darcy, if you're dehydrated, you won't have the energy to do anything either. Water is necessary for all bodily functions, including digestion and circulation. Without water, your body can't absorb nutrients from food."
"Yes, but food provides the actual nutrients and sustenance that your body needs. Water may help with absorption, but it doesn't provide anything substantial."
They both took a sip of water and smiled.
In the momentary silence they heard the lyric in the background " we're on a carousel..a crazy carousel..and we go around and round and round and round."
Nodding with the synchronocity and confident that everything was in the right place at the right time, they continued their conversational carousel.
"I think you're underestimating the importance of hydration. Water is crucial for maintaining healthy skin, regulating body temperature, and flushing out toxins. Plus, drinking water can help you feel full and prevent overeating."
"I'm not saying water isn't important, Daisy, but when it comes down to it, food is what really matters. Without food, you'll eventually waste away and die. Water can only keep you alive for so long."
"And without water, you'll die much more quickly."
"Yeah but who wants to live when you're starving?
"I'm starving right now, Darcy even though we just drank some water."
"If we just order water, this will be a lot less expensive"
"Okay, you win. What's the most expensive thing on the menu."
They both laughed
"And I still think water is more important. If not why is the Earth covered by water and not quiche. At least we can agree that both are essential."
"As is love"
"Amen"
"If food be the music of life.....," Darcy began.
"Let's eat", Daisy completed.
They raised a toast to food, water, music and love.
The food arrived and love began.
After dinner, Darcy took Daisy home. They shared a soft kiss outside her apartment. Darcy asked if he could call her tomorrow. Maureen said, "You better."
He did.
All her life she had been waiting for a short Darcy and he a tall Daisy.
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Believeable (which to my mind
Believeable (which to my mind means good) but spoiled by copy and pasting of the same passages.
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Such a loving story of how
Such a loving story of how fate can draw two people together.
Jenny.
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