“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
of The
she noticed Emmanuel barging into
at him
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Emmanuel recovered from
the beautiful stranger,
beat its way out
he ever felt so
twenty-eight years
he
a gynecologist hardly appealed to him.
even wondered if he
at all.
odds, it seemed, the
heart race like a
I simply nervous, or am I already attracted to
noticed a large
sign on the woman’s
She’s my blind date?
took a deep breath to calm
taking a seat opposite
woman’s expression grew
There was even a hint
pretty eyes.
of this man! Barging into my
he’s going to sit
like it’s nobody’s business?
noticed a
sign on the woman’s
She’s my blind date?
a deep breath to calm himself
and taking a seat
young woman’s
There was even a hint
pretty eyes.
man!
is bad enough, but he’s going to sit opposite
like it’s nobody’s business?
expression. It
a woman had
free to go their separate ways
done and over
himself, declaring, “Hi! My name
Lowe. I’m twenty-eight years old, and I
make eighty thousand a year
a car or
an incredible amount of
such things to a woman, but
unusually calm and
young woman stared at him in shock. A
lips curved into a smirk, and she
introduction of her
you. I’m
with
business administration from
three billion last year, and I have
car and a house.”
Emmanuel was stunned.
the heck
always thought women on blind dates came
red flags.
however, was arguably
catch? Perhaps
Or infertile?
sorts of fantastical
his perplexed expression.
cool
introduced herself
and
expected, awkward silence lingered in the air
her words.
Urgh, forget it!
was telling
Emmanuel decided to go through
he could at least mollify his mother,
did not result in a trip to the
declared, “I don’t make much, but if
promise I’ll always
over all the household
I hope you’ll
my masculine pride in front of
I can give you about five to
thousand every month.”
was a well-worn script that Emmanuel recited
single breath.
was dumbfounded at
of shame at
lower salary.
while later, she burst into a
man who could humor
laughing about?” Unimpressed by
continued, “I know
I’ll be
husband if we’re married!”
to keep in her
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