*Sawyer*
The light of the low hanging late afternoon sun streams through the thin curtains of my small apartment, casting a warm glow across the room. I can hear the distant hum of New York City outside, the sounds of taxis and chatter filtering through the window. I am feeling a mix of excitement and nerves for the evening ahead. It’s been a whirlwind of a day, and now, here I am, ready for a romantic adventure with Theo in the heart of the city.
I take a moment to choose my outfit, wanting to strike the perfect balance between casual and elegant. I settle on a fitted black dress with a cozy cream cardigan, pairing it with knee-high boots. As I look in the mirror, I run a brush through my hair, letting it cascade over my shoulders in soft waves. I want to look my best because tonight is
