The sun was about to set, in the middle of the bustling city, Leanne was waiting in a restaurant covered with chandeliers and exquisite interior carving designs on the wall. Only a few people were eating at the place, all of them look sophisticated through their elegant actions and wearing expensive brands. Plates and silverware clanking against each other can be heard across the room. Leanne glances on her wristwatch, then looks at the glass wall, peeking at something. She waited and waited until a man wearing a suit caught her eye.
The man approaches her, “Leanne Hughes right?”, the man asked her,
“Yes, uhh, you are Shawn, Shawn Goodall”, she points at him,
“Wow you are even prettier in person”, Shawn grabs her hand gently, and kisses it,
“Thank you, you too”, she blushed.
Shawn
