As I walked out onto the poorly lite street and into the noisy night air I would not yet know my fate or the pleasant evening which would follow.
A trip to the sun was not part of my plans that evening and the only thing which truly consumed my thoughts where crossing the busy road ahead and the ever lasting impression of a beautiful girl I had met only a couple of nights earlier.I walked toward the cafe we had agreed to meet, carefully crossing the busy street and arrived outside its doors.My impressions soon turned to reality as we greeted each other with a smile and sat down to order.
The night took its natural twists and turns, I felt oddly comfortable in her company and time past quick as only it can when you are having fun.
We talked about books, language, what we liked and disliked, snooker, dancing, and most importantly our plan to visit the sun.
The evening ended to quickly. As I watch her jump into her taxi I was already wondering what the sun would be like and if a queen had ever been to the sun.......
She drove away into the same poorly lite street as I had walked only a few hours earlier. Everything seemed somehow brighter however and I returned to the house knowing I needed to start preparing for our trip.