After me and Tara finished working on the house for the night, we sat down together under the moonlight and reflected upon memories.
"We've been here for so long now that it seems like we've been here forever," I said. "It's like I'm forgetting that we actually live in Willow Creek 1994."
"I know the feeling, Ricky," Tara replied. "But the truth is that we also live here now too."
"Yeah, I guess that's how time works," I responded. "I have to say that I'm kinda missing Willow Creek 1994 right now though."
"Me too, Ricky," Tara replied. "We've made so many good memories together there."
"I remember when we went roller skating," I said. "I didn't do too well, hehe!"
"I didn't do too well myself," Tara laughed.
"Well, you did better than me," I responded.
"I remember the day when you gave me the keys to your house," Tara said. "That was so sweet of you."
"Well, you've always been kind enough to clean and do the dishes for me," I replied. "So, I gave you the keys just in case I wasn't home and you wanted to help."
"Ricky!" Tara shouted.
"I'm just kidding!" I laughed.
Tara lightly shoved me. "I know!"
Me and Tara continued to talk about some of the memories we've made together for a while longer, and then we both began to feel sleepy.
"Alright, babe," I said. "I'm feeling sleepy."
"Me too, Ricky," Tara replied.
"You wanna just crash here, or do you wanna head back to Felicia?"
"We don't have a bed here, so we may as well head back to Felicia," Tara replied. "Besides, Felicia isn't far from here anyways."
"Alright, off to Felicia it is then," I responded.
Me and Tara are now just heading back to Felicia, and then we're gonna get some sleep.