Michael's heart raced as he knocked on Elizabeth's door. He had been fantasizing about her ever since she turned 18, and today was the day he was going to make his move. Elizabeth opened the door, her long brown hair cascading down her shoulders.
"Hey, Michael," she said, her voice soft and inviting.
"Hey, Elizabeth," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. "I was wondering if you wanted to go for a walk with me."
Elizabeth hesitated for a moment, then smiled. "Sure, I'd love to."
As they walked, Michael and Elizabeth made small talk, but Michael couldn't help but feel a growing attraction to her. He reached out and took her hand, and she didn't pull away. They walked in silence for a while, enjoying each other's company.