A Date

And so they were there in the restaurant.

The lighting and deco. in the restaurant did not seem to be any important. They did not really care. They found a table near the window so that they could enjoy the evening view. The sunset, the pedestrian, the passing vehicles, or even the plants right outside the restaurant. Yes, at least they have something to look at, if they run out of topic to talk about.

The waiter approached and gave them the menu. They made the order right away. They must have known what to eat. The waiter took away the menu and excused himself.

They smiled at each other.

"So... what is this all about?"

"Nothing."

"Don't tell me "nothing"! That answer is not acceptable. Get real!"

The waiter brought their drink.

"Well, I want to have dinner with you."

"And that's not nothing. Why?"

"Can't I have dinner with you?"

"Is this a date?"

"If that's what you think."

"Yes it is!"

"It is then!"

Relieved. They looked out of the window. Trying to avoid the sweet yet awkward moment they had just created. And no matter how calm and steady they look, at that moment, they could really felt their heart beating unusually faster.

And they found themsleves looking at each other, and they smiled. Just that this time, more chemistry, and the sparks... excellent!

So... what is this all about?