Friday nights are usually my chance to unwind after a stressful week. This particular Friday, I was exhausted from a rough day at work and looking forward to catching up with my friend Mara at our favorite café. We planned to relax and chat over cocktails, but Mara had to leave early for a yoga class.
As the café quieted down, I found myself lost in thought, nursing my drink. That’s when he approached — Jasper. With his tall frame, wavy brown hair, and a charming smile, he immediately caught my eye.
“Mind if I join you?” he asked, gesturing to the empty seat across from me.
I hesitated but nodded. “Sure, why not?”
He introduced himself and we quickly fell into conversation. Jasper was attentive and charismatic, asking about my day and offering sympathy for my work troubles. We laughed and shared stories, and I found myself opening up to him.
“Are you married?” I asked, trying to gauge his interest and intentions.
“No, I’m not,” Jasper replied smoothly. “Actually, I dream of having a family someday, but I haven’t found the right person yet.”
