#WritcoStoryChallenge

The setting was perfect. Candlelight, polished cutlery and a single rose set in a delicate vase at each table.

He stood there waiting for her. She hasn't replied yet. A three hour message saying she's on her way is all that he have.

Slowly breaking inside him, he must be hurt that worried. She'd never been this late. Is it because of their fight the other day? Or the man he caught her texting? Does she still love...