"what are you doing tomorrow?" she asks emphasizing the word tomorrow.
i think about it, and then understand what she is getting at, tomorrow is tuesday.

i tell her nothing, and she smiles.

she asks me anyways, to make sure i understand the underlying meaning of her emphasis.

"wanna go for a drive?"

i can only smile. sometimes i wonder how i got so lucky.

what would i do without you?

you are my hero.