Infatuation...

Yes, I had dinner with a school-girl just. And yes, she is of legal age. And no, there was no funny stuff nor anything else you filthy minded jerks.

When was the last time you saw a girl in uniform in such proximity? Your manlier than man female warrant officer hollering at you for not polishing your boots? Or that nurse with that distorted face giving you that once in a lifetime BCG injection which distorted your face for days after?

None of those. This is a pony tailed school girl, fresh faced from youthfulness yet weary with stress of prelim exams, complete with above the knee skirt and ankle socks. Plus she smells like she just came out from the bath-tub of lavenders and moon flowers.

Slurp. I choose to call it true love.