Slow Down, I Can't Catch Up

The story between me and her is a plain story, a story about blind date, a story about falling in love too fast. I met her through a blind date. My father met her in a mobile phone store. We chatted for a few words and thought that the girl was nice. Her way of speaking was not childish and innocent at this age. My father was attracted by her words and thought the girl was nice. He thought that I was not in love yet. The maturity of this girl made my father think that she and I would have a good outcome. Then we met. On that day, I still remember that it was almost winter, the weather was getting colder, and there was frost on the branches. . . . . This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.