Liam stood outside the elegant Italian restaurant, his heart pounding with a mix of excitement and nerves. This was it—the night he had been waiting for, his first date with Kathy. He took a deep breath, adjusted his suit jacket, and stepped inside.
The restaurant was adorned with dimly lit chandeliers, casting a warm and romantic glow throughout the room. Soft instrumental music played in the background, creating a soothing ambiance. Liam couldn't help but be impressed by the lavish setting.
He approached the maître d', a distinguished gentleman who greeted him with a warm smile. "Good evening, sir. How may I assist you?"
Liam returned the smile, albeit a bit nervously. "Good evening. I have a reservation for two under the name Liam."
The maître d' nodded, checking his list. "Ah, Mr.
