You take a sip of your drink, shaking off the sting of the last round. The timer beeps, and someone new sits in front of you. He’s classically handsome, his smile warm and inviting. He extends his hand.
Ethan: Hi, I’m Ethan.
You shake his hand, feeling a flicker of curiosity.
You: Nice to meet you, Ethan.
Ethan: So, how’s your night going?
His question feels genuine. You can brush it off, laugh, or let him see the truth. Your move.
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