IAN'S POV

　　I tried to find the right words to say, but my tongue felt tied. Finally, I managed to say, "Hi, Leah. Thank you for inviting me over."

　　She smiled, and I felt my heart skip a beat. "Of course, Ian. Come in, please." she said, stepping aside to let me in.

　　I entered her house, and I was immediately struck by how cozy it felt. It was decorated in warm, earthy tones, and it smelled of cinnamon and apple pie. I felt immediately at ...