The same Four Seasons hotel, the same room.
It was just decorated differently.
Today was the same as that day, with him walking first and her following behind. This way he escorted her into the hotel room.
He sat on the sofa watching TV, and she stood uncomfortably at the door like before.
Though he had dated a few girls here and there, but that was the first time he'd ever stayed in the same room with a woman. Despite looking very calm, only the heavens knew that he was probably more nervous than she deep down inside.
That time, the two of them also arrived at the hotel at eight, but he didn't let her sleep until twelve.
That day, she didn't dare glance at him when he said his first words to her. She stood at the door with her head lowered and nodded without so much as a twitch of a muscle.