Jonathan chuckled, the embarrassment fading quickly. He looked into her eyes and replied, "You're right, I apologize. I guess I got caught up in the moment."
Lydia's guard seemed to soften, and she offered a genuine smile. "It's okay. I appreciate the effort." She paused for a moment before adding, "You know, I never thought I'd see this side of you again."
Jonathan's expression grew earnest. "Maybe it's time for us to rediscover the friendship we used to have," he said, his voice carrying a note of sincerity.
Lydia's eyes held a hint of skepticism, but also a glimmer of curiosity. "And how do you propose we do that?"
Jonathan leaned back, his fingers tracing the rim of his glass as he thought for a moment. "Let's take it slow," he suggested. "No pressure, no expectations. Just spending time together, like we used to."
Lydia considered his words, her gaze unwavering. "You're really serious about this?"
