One month had passed when Leo started his job. So far, he was doing an excellent job not because he wants to look good in front of others but because he loves what he was doing. His workmates were all kind and easy to get along with. He has no problem befriending everyone.
The evening had come and, it was time for Leo to go home. He wrapped things up in his job, picked up his bag, and used the elevator to go down to the first floor.
He was going through his phone, texting Annie.
[Leo: I am on my way now, Annie.]
[Annie: *typing* Why am I always the one waiting for you?]
[Leo: Why are you complaining? A pretty woman does not complain, you know.]
[Annie: *Sigh*]
Leo was on his way to meet Annie at an Italian-style restaurant. Annie suggested that Leo should try Italian cuisine from ti
