Lyn's POV
I was thrilled when Abel asked me out on a date to commemorate the sweet memory I had recently recalled. However, my enthusiasm was short-lived, as he unexpectedly overruled my suggestion to dine at Chris Vanny's. His reluctance seemed peculiar, and I sensed a hint of evasiveness in his tone. When he proposed Port View Garden as an alternative, citing the possibility of triggering more fond memories, I couldn't shake off the feeling that he was concealing something. His reasoning wasn't unconvincing, yet my intuition whispered that there was more to his suggestion than met the eye.
Upon arriving at Port View Garden, I attempted to recollect any memories associated with the location, but none related to Abel and me surfaced, allowing me to unwind. The dinner was exquisite, with
