~Nancy~

　　I found myself checking my phone endlessly, waiting for Stefan's message to pop up. Four hours was almost like four years. I'd asked Isabella countless times if she thought that Stefan finally changed his mind about our plans, but she calmed me down, telling me that he might still be looking for the perfect place to take me to.

　　When the message finally arrived, I saw that it was the same place that we went to the last time that he also reserved. I didn't ...