Alina Dalca’s POV “Who’s that man that was talking to you?” Maria asked in Romanian as I put the plates in the sink to be washed. “Some interesting person that asked me on a date?” I said as a question. I don’t really sure if he really meant what he said. “Oh, that was fabulous, Alina. So, are you going?” Maria asked me. I was smiling as I was thinking about his proposition. “Can you be my date for the charity event?” That man’s voice was echoing in my mind. I was looking at his credit card when I brought it to pay. Kyle Conti. Kyle, what a lovely name. “Alina, Alina, ALINA!” Maria said as she was waving in front of me. “Huh? Oh yeah, I was inviting him to go on a date with me tonight. You know, just to get to know him better,” I said as I was walking outside of the kitchen to get

