In the evening, I put the card away, took the coffee mugs, and drove home first.
Although I was a little unhappy and didn't want to go, I still made up and changed my clothes.
Sitting on the sofa, I looked at the words on the card, "Seven o'clock tonight, Viennese Restaurant".
I was struggling whether or not I should go.
It was 6:40 now. If I wanted to go, I would have to set off immediately.
I thought for a while, and finally, I picked up my bag and cup, ready to go!
Fortunately, the traffic was no longer much crowded. It took me about 20 minutes to get to the Viennese Restaurant.
I looked at my watch and found that it was exactly seven o'clock.
I stopped my car at the intersection and looked over the situation. There was no car in the parking place of the restaurant, and several waiters were standing in a row at the door.
Patrick had booked the entire venue again.