44. Dates

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She pressed the doorbell and the gigantic doors opened. "Welcome to my home." She said to me. There is a huge chandelier at the ceiling, right above the fountain. Right beside the fountain were two staircases with red carpet leading to the second floor. A man wearing a formal suit walked to us and bowed to Sophia. "Welcome home, madam. I see you brought home company. Madam Elizabeth doesn't like you to have company unless you inform her." The butler was still bowing. "I don't care about mother. I'll take care of her." She said. "Please bring this to my room, Alexander. And please fix my room. If you're done just call us in the garden." She added. The butler rose and grabbed the champagne and spaghetti. "Where will I put this, madam?" The butler asked. "In my table and put a rose in my vase." She told him. "Yes madam." The butler bowed again and went upstairs. "Follow me." Sophia told me and went to the right. I followed her to the corridor. The corridor was full of paintings with a person and a vase under it. We turned to the left and saw an open passage. There was no door. We went through it and the floor was grass. "Welcome to the garden." She said to me. We strolled inside the maze. I held her hand and intertwined our fingers. We reached to the center of the maze. There's a fountain in the middle and it was surrounded by benches. We sat in one of the benches. "We could have a date here in your garden, also in your gazebo." I said to her. "Sure, next time." She said to me. She rested her head onto my shoulder. "I love you, Tyler." She said to me. "I love you too, Sophia." I said to her. "We should have a date in your house too, love." She said to me. "We could date in my rooftop?" I told her. An elegant woman and a non-elegant date. That's wrong. An elegant woman should be treated elegantly. "I've never tried that. It's perfect. Let's date there next." She told me with excitement in her eyes. "Madam, the room is ready." A butler said. I didn't even knew he was there. We stood and exited the garden.

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