A few days have gone by since Mr. Jason's humble act of kindness towards me. I actually thought things were going to change from that day on, but who was I kidding. I knew nothing was going to change, but I was hoping it would. Enough about Mr. Jason. I am out with Alex, and he should be the one on my mind, not Mr. Jason.

"I hope you like the food," Alex asks, smiling. He has a charming smile.

"I do, and this place is beautiful," I say, admiring the place where we are having dinner.

We are ...