It was December 31st, 1 minute till midnight. I remember the haze the smoke from the fireworks created. Beautiful colors lighting up the sky, peoples smiling faces. I remember him. The way his hazel eyes shined with every explosion, the way his smile seems to light up the whole world. The way his black hair fell perfectly, the way his lips felt when he kissed me. They were soft but rough at the same time. It was exactly at midnight that we kissed. "Happy new year..." He said sweetly. I wanted to save that moment and live in it forever. Never got his name or his number, he was just someone I met at the party. Never did I imagine, I would be running into him at a coffee shop the very next day.