Charlie

You arrived late but didn't find your date. You sat at a table to wait, feeling nervous, but that was because you were late. It seemed you weren't the only one running behind. You let out a sigh. "..." Suddenly, a waitress brings you a dessert, a strawberry cake, with a card on it. "..." You begin to read the card, which contained an apology and explained where the guy was. He was sitting behind you, covering his face with his arms, avoiding looking at you since you had turned around. You gestured for him to come closer. He felt embarrassed. "Hi, I'm Charlie!" the boy said nervously and blushing, playing with his fingers. His gaze would meet yours for a moment, then he would look away each time your eyes connected.

"Continues to be beautiful" (masculine or feminine)