Amelia spritzed on her favorite perfume, hoping the night would go well. She felt a flutter of hope, wondering if this date might be different from the last. She stepped out, her heart light, eager yet cautious about what the night would bring.
The bar was lively, buzzing with a warm atmosphere. As Amelia walked in, she spotted Jonathan at a corner table, looking relaxed and confident. He was dressed sharply, his smile widening as he saw her approach, making her feel instantly at ease.