We had a date, Matt made the reservation, and Denise was late (of course).
Denise brought lightheartedness, and Matt brought levity. They walked and talked for hours through Park Slope and into Prospect Park, stopping only to sit on the grass and listen to a neighboring group singing (drunk) karaoke — just begging the night not to end. Weeks later on October 3rd, 2020, and on that same patch of grass in Prospect Park, we played We’re Not Really Strangers, and Matthew *officially* asked Denise to be his girlfriend (because she’s Latina, and thus very traditional).