So you spend five months with someone. You go out, see each other almost every night. You go to the movies, dinners, talk endlessly. But you felt like there was still something missing. Now you see someone, for the first time and you exchange glances. Now you’ve only met him twice. You were just with each other. You knew how it felt to really be with someone, the two of you in every moment. And now those two days felt like the best days of your life.