Childhood dreams

Ricardo was agitated as he glanced at his wristwatch and then the entrance door to the restaurant. He had never been so anxious in his life as he was. True, this wasn't the first time he was inviting Alana out. But something was different, he had some things to get off his chest. Although he was sitting far away from the door. He still could see.

"Where are you?" He muttered feeling nervous and prepared to leave when suddenly, the door opened, and someone walked in elegantly. She stopped for a while as if searching for someone. Ricardo did not even notice when he rose to his feet, and that his lips had curled up into a smile. His wife came, she was looking gorgeous. He imagined her like that, but now he was completely dumbstruck. People around dining turned to see her which made him feel envious.

"Hello," Ricardo was brought back to reality by Alana who snapped her fingers in his face.

"Sweetheart," he said more like a question and cleared his throat awkwardly.

"Lovely place here