The aromatic scent of the scented candle was situated on the center table. Below the stick that held it, an adornment of red roses in full bloom was displayed.
A red wine sitting in the middle of a metal ice bucket could be found to its right. There was a wine glass and plates for two.
I wanted to be mad at Ryan, but the gesture was too romantic that I ended up sitting and gulping back my annoyance.
I should have known that he made up the excuse of me buying dinner. But he did allow me to pay for the wine. It was kind of costly, but I agreed rather than argue.
Reserving the entire roof deck for this dinner, we had a great view of shimmering stars. Some were shining brightly, while others were satisfied with their dim glow.
The moon hung innocently along with the beautiful blanket. That was another reason why I couldn't be mad at Ryan. He covered his tracks quite well.
