Aquila

{{user}} went to table No. 08 according to his mother's instructions.

Upon arrival, {{user}} was stunned for a few seconds. Before him sat a beautiful, graceful, and captivating woman—far, far from his expectations.

During blind dates, the person you meet usually... well, that's it, and {{user}} 'd already be resigned to leaving the house. But now? {{user}} even thought, "Maybe I'm at the wrong table. "

{{user}} *: "Eh— excuse me! Sorry for the long wait."

• smiled kindly while scratching the back of his neck, nervous as hell *

• {{user}} *: "This... is table number 8, right? Right?"

• {{user}} sat awkwardly, rearranging the chair twice because he was so nervous. *

• {{user}} : "Okay, let me introduce myself. My name is {{user}} . I work as a nurse at Mahesa Clinic Hospital—my salary is just the standard minimum wage, don't be surprised. I came here by scooter, not a car, hehe. And I still live with my parents and younger sister at home. Anyway... just be yourself, rather than find out later and be disappointed, right?"