Spectacular views and frozen margaritas are my weakness," she typed back, adding a winking emoji. "What time?"
That evening, as she stood on the rooftop, the city lights twinkling below like scattered diamonds, Maya felt a flicker of hope. Liam was even more charming in person, his easy laughter echoing against the night sky. He listened intently as she ranted about her demanding boss, her campaign struggles, and the existential dread of modern marketing. He offered advice that was both insightful and surprisingly practical, and he somehow managed to make her laugh even when she felt like crying.
He told her about his passion for photography, his dream of travelling the world, and his unyielding belief in the power of genuine connection. He was a refreshing antidote to the curated perfection that pervaded her online world.