“I know, Mom. I’m in front of the café. Call you later!”
Emmanuel Lowe hung up on his mother impatiently.
The twenty-eight-year-old man had never been in a
relationship.
After spending seven years in the army, he retired from
the military and worked at a hospital in Yeringham for
three years.
He was a gynecologist at the hospital and made
eighty thousand a year.
Worried he would end up old and alone, Emmanuel’s
mother urged him to settle down. Since he had no idea
where to begin when it came to dating, his mother
took matters into her own hands and set him up on
multiple blind dates.
Thanks to her efforts, he had gone on seventeen blind
dates so far.
Alas, wedding bells were clearly not on the horizon for
Emmanuel. It was frustrating. He knew he was just
going through the motions at that point.
“Help! Someone help me!”
Right before Emmanuel entered the café, he heard
someone calling out weakly for help.
you for your kindness!” replied the old man with a
smile.
Emmanuel realized then that the old man’s attire was
at odds with his airs. Despite his tattered clothes, the
old man’s clean hands looked like those of a man
accustomed to wealth.
Still, he had no time to satisfy his curiosity. After
confirming that the old man was unharmed,
Emmanuel rushed into the café for his blind date. He
never once considered being repaid for his kind act
earlier.
The café was ma*sive and practically structured like a
maze.
Emmanuel’s mother mentioned that his blind date was
seated at table number eight. He wandered through
the confusing café, but before he could locate the
correct table, he stumbled into a special area.
The lighting was softer there, and the floor was
scattered with fresh petals.
The sweet scent of flowers wafted through the air. He
wondered if he had set foot in heaven.
Emmanuel raised his eyes and immediately froze.
A beautiful, elegant woman sat before a table in the
room.
It was no exaggeration to say she embodied
perfection itself.
The heavens clearly decided to shower all their favors
on her.
The woman quietly sipped her coffee with her legs
crossed neatly to the side. On the table was a
copy of
Emmanuel barging into
up at him in confusion and
Thump! Thump! Thump!
recovered from the shock
upon the beautiful stranger,
to beat its
had he ever felt so attracted to a
his twenty-eight years
countless female bodies he had seen
gynecologist hardly appealed to him. At
even wondered if he was
at all.
odds, it seemed, the young woman
his heart race like
I simply nervous, or am I already attracted to
Emmanuel noticed a large
sign on the woman’s
She’s my blind date?
breath to calm himself
table and taking a
woman’s expression grew
There was even a hint
pretty eyes.
man! Barging into
is bad enough, but he’s going
like it’s nobody’s business?
noticed a
sign on
She’s my blind date?
took a deep breath
and taking a seat
young woman’s expression
a hint of hostility
pretty eyes.
audacity of this man! Barging into
is bad enough, but he’s going
like it’s nobody’s business?
expression. It was not the
woman had
go their separate ways
blind date done
declaring, “Hi!
years
a gynecologist. I make eighty thousand a
a car or
need an incredible amount of
things to a
unusually calm
stared at him in shock. A
into a smirk, and
introduction of
meet you.
old with dual doctorates
and business
three billion last year, and
car and a house.”
Emmanuel was stunned.
the heck
women on blind dates came
red flags.
however, was arguably
Perhaps she’s
Or infertile?
of fantastical theories
at his perplexed
her cool
introduced herself to
spot and
awkward silence lingered in
her words.
Urgh, forget it!
telling the truth was
point. Emmanuel decided to go through all
at least mollify his mother,
in a
“I don’t make much,
me, I promise I’ll always protect and cherish
take over all the household chores so you can be
Of course, I hope you’ll allow
my masculine pride in front of my
can give you about
thousand every month.”
well-worn script that Emmanuel
single breath.
dumbfounded
and apparent lack of shame
lower salary.
she
had never met a man who could humor her
you laughing about?”
Emmanuel continued, “I know
but I promise I’ll be a good
husband if we’re married!”
failed to keep
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