- Stacey -
Lisa gazed at the handsome man beside her. His dark brown hair was perfectly messy, just like her dream guy. His strong jawline and small scar above his right eyebrow added to his charm. His confidence and sense of humor melted her heart. Lisa quickly removed her glasses and tucked them into her black tote bag.
"Who is that guy to Amiyah?" he finally asked her.
"Oh, Liam. He's not exactly her friend, but not her enemy either. They're just... acquaintances," Lisa replied.
"Acquaintances?" he repeated.
"Yes. Acquaintances that fate wants to bring together," Lisa said with a smile.
"Fate?" he raised an eyebrow. "I don't believe in fate. Man makes his own destiny."
"I believe in fate," Lisa said. "And it brought you to me." Lisa cheeks turn red.
Stacey led us to Delicious Restaurant. We opted for Italian cuisine and our fregula pasta risotto was served. As we ate, Stacey asked Liam, "What's your name?"