We planned a visit about 8 months after we starting talking. But things came up, and it didn’t happen. But, about 2 months later. We finally got to meet for the first time. 

At this point, my parents did not know about us. And he also didn’t have his licence. Which made it very difficult. He got a friend to drive him 4 hours to pick me up (for which I’m still dog grateful for!). They came while my parents were away. I had told them that I was going camping with some friends.

When they picked me up, we made our way to the city to a hotel. The drive was kind of awkward and we didn’t talk much. Once we got to the hotel all that went away. We closed the door and immediately had our first kiss. It was amazing. It was like we have been together all our lives. 

We spent the next three days enjoying each others company and playing card games and watching tv. We didn’t leave the hotel much, in fear of seeing someone I would know. But we didn’t mind. I wanted to soak up everything about him. 

It was better then I ever could have imagined!