“Miss Bridge? Hmm, her name was Rachel. We first met her when we were on our way to pitch to an investor for our company, and we encountered her on a small bridge. So, that’s where I first laid eyes on her.”
"Is that why you call her Miss Bridge, huh?" Alfred asked, a knowing smile playing on his lips.
“Yeah, as I recall, you were really staring at her that day, making her visibly uncomfortable,” he continued, teasing me.
“Staring at her? From the very first meeting? Isn’t that what they call love at first sight?” I countered, raising an eyebrow.
“What do you mean by that?” Alfred replied, looking a bit puzzled.
“Isn’t that…?” I started, but decided against finishing my thought, unsure if I wanted to delve into that territory just yet. “Never mind, continue.”
“Okay. So, after that fi
