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When they arrived at the restaurant, Rosa looked around, a smile finding its way to her lips when she saw how beautiful the interior looked. The place was painted in rich red color with beautiful curtains that framed the windows, giving the place an elegant but rich feel.
As a waitress led them to their tables, Rosa looked around the people present. She could hear whispers or low murmurs of conversations from the people present. Along with that was the clinking of glasses and the sweet aroma of food that wafted past her nostrils.
"Please have a seat," the waitress said and Rosa sat down with Alan. "Here is our menu. Please go through it and tell me what you would like to have."
Alan nodded while Rosa picked up her own menu. He watched his focused she was as her eyes ran through t
