Bettie had reckoned that the blind date might grow impatient and depart before they graced the scene.

The bar buzzed with a kaleidoscope of patrons, each submerged in their own world.

Bettie and Sabrina, however, managed to secure a cozy booth, summoning two drinks to their service.

With her phone in hand, Bettie sent a message to her blind date, saying, “I’m here. Where are you?”

A swift response from her date appeared on her screen.

“Haven’t made it there yet. Just hold tight.”

“Alright,” Bettie typed back, her fingers drumming with mild frustration.

than mine,” she quipped

Angela’s Library

sipping on his

sharp features framed by golden-rimmed glasses and an

both men and women, all

particular figure entered and took a seat, his eyes ignited with enthusiasm. With a swift gulp, he prepared to rise, only to be

toward him,

quite the coincidence,

agreement, returning

“Indeed, quite a surprise.”

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