Heartbreak Rescue by B.J.

My best date ever was on July 4th, 1976 in Philadelphia, PA. I was 19. The guy that I had an eternal (I thought) crush on and I got in an arugument and he left me on the streets. I was walking around heartbroken, when out of nowhere came this handsome man. He began to talk to me and the next thing I knew, we were spending the bicentennial celebration together. He was a perfect gentleman and when the night was through he bought me a rose and walked me to the bus. We said goodbye. Funny we never asked each other for our names. It was the best night of my life.