Michael: Ryza, are you available this Sunday? Ryza: Why do you ask, Sir? Michael: I was hoping to ask you out on a date, if that's okay with you? Ryza: Oh... that’s a bit embarrassing, Sir. Michael: Don’t be embarrassed. You already know that I’ve liked you for a long time. "Ryza smiled and said, "Yes, Sir, I’m free this Sunday. Michael: Alright, I’ll just message you. Ryza: Okay, Sir. I’ll get back to work now. "Ryza left with a smile on her face." (Ryza's thoughts: I wonder why Sir Michael likes me? I’m just a waitress, while he is a professional.) "Ryza’s phone rings." Ryza: Hello, Sir. Good evening. Michael: Good evening, Ryza. Let’s just meet tomorrow at the plaza around 11:00 AM. We’ll have lunch at your favorite restaurant—wherever you want to eat. Ryza: Okay, Sir. See you tomorrow. "Sunday, 11:00 AM. Michael is waiting for Ryza. Ryza: Hi, Sir! I'm so sorry to keep you waiting. Michael: That’s okay, I just got here myself. By the way, where would you like to eat? Ryza: Oh, let's just eat here, Sir. I always eat here because their desserts are so delicious. Michael: Oh, is that so? What’s your favorite food here? Ryza: Ah, the calamaris and their buttered oysters. Those are really good. Michael: I see. And what about dessert, what’s your favorite? Ryza: Ah, their cassava cake! That’s my favorite, it’s incredibly delicious "Sir Michael smiled." Michael: Wow, looks like you come here a lot. I can see it on your face how much you love it. "Ryza smiled and replied:" Ryza: Yes, that’s why this is my favorite restaurant. "Our orders arrived." Staff: Excuse me, Sir and Ma'am. I'll just set down your orders. Ryza: Thank you. Michael: By the way, Ryza, what is your child's name again? Is it a girl or a boy? Have they been baptized yet? (Ryza's thoughts: Sir Michael is asking so many questions... I haven't even answered the first one yet and he's already asking more.)