Wallet thief
As I stepped out of Ciara's castle, a sense of relief washed over me. I needed a break from the chaos, the tension, and especially from Ciara. Nathaniel's message about going on a date had come at the perfect time. I didn't have any deep feelings for him well just a little crush, but I was tired of the tumultuous whirlwind that was Ciara. A quiet evening with Nathaniel sounded like a perfect escape.
Nathaniel had suggested a quaint café in the heart of the city. As I drove through the streets, the setting sun painted the sky with hues of orange and pink, casting a warm glow over the buildings.
The café was tucked away on a cobblestone street, adorned with hanging flower baskets and twinkling fairy lights. It had an old-world charm, with wooden tables, mismatched chairs, and a chalkboard menu that added to its cozy atmosphere.