We'd leave Brisbane without any idea what we had in each of our bags and we'd just drive to somewhere beautiful. To the great ocean road? To that beach you were talking about where you and your sister went to surf. Anywhere. Maybe somewhere neither of us have ever been.
Some of the things I'd probably pack for you would be a pair of binoculars, your qantas pjs, my favourite book, one of those old school portable movie players, ruby sparks because I haven't watched it hehe, your favourite pillow. The rest I can't tell you about because I want to save it as a surprise.
I'd pack you a really nice suit that I'd buy and then we'd plan to go out for dinner at a beautiful restaurant by the beach at sunset and I'd make you wear it.
And anyway you'd start the car and we'd be on our way to the destination. I'd sneak several glances at you, and probably kiss you on the cheek several times while you drive (heheheheeh) and I'd put in one of our CDs and just sit back and drink in every moment with you. I'd feel like the luckiest girl in the world. Every moment would be a new experience, a new memory to treasure in my heart.
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