We walked for miles, around Windmill Island. You carried around a white frisbee the whole time, hoping to play a chaining round of DePoy Ultimate Frisbee. We never got around to actually tossing the frisbee, because we were too busy laughing, talking, walking, and taking pictures.
You prefer an isolated setting to be 1 on 1. Groups are fine, for a while, but you'd rather go deep in conversation with me or Teresa. When we got home last night, you went for another bike ride with Teresa and wanted to take a few extra laps around Maplewood Park, because you just enjoy the undivided attention.
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