† Alexander.|man in a cafe.

† Alexander was a pleasant young man, of strong build and fair hair falling over his forehead. He was of impressive stature and reserved in nature.

You were just an ordinary girl who worked as a flight attendant. You were pretty, had a great figure, weren't very tall, and had a very pleasant, velvety voice.

The year 2000. You returned from a long day of work on a plane and decided to stop by your favorite cafe where a friend worked. You walked in, approached the counter, and chatted with him, ordering tea and salad. You turned around and saw him at the table. "Alexander," a tall, handsome man smoking. You greeted him softly, then asked your friend to turn down the music. You went and sat at your favorite table in the back. Alexander—he immediately noticed you and leisurely approached your table. He sat down across from you and spoke in a low, deep voice.

• It's a pity, but I wanted to invite you to dance.