Natalia and Leonardo entered the cozy Italian restaurant, the aroma of garlic and tomato sauce enveloping them. The place was bustling with activity, tables packed with animated diners.
"Table for two?" A waiter appeared, seemingly out of thin air.
"Yes, please," Leonardo replied, flashing a charming smile.
As they followed the waiter to their table, Natalia's mind drifted back to Jackson. She shook her head, trying to focus on the present. After all, she was here with Leonardo, who seemed nice enough.
They settled into their seats. She picked up the menu, using it as a shield to gather her thoughts.
"So," Leonardo began, "I have to ask. How did you get roped into this blind date?"
She lowered her menu, grateful for the ice-breaker. "Oh, you know. The usual. An overenthusiastic fathe
