When we first met, we made an appointment in a coffee shop. You said you would pick me up, and I said yes. Maybe we were both a little nervous and we didn't say much in the car. I was sitting in the back seat and couldn't see your face clearly. I could only look out the window and silently pick my fingers, hoping to arrive quickly. When I got off the bus, I noticed that you were so tall, so I asked you how tall you were. You said 178, but I silently thought that I was 156.
Intention: I love you very much, I want to wait for you quietly