Question

The apartment Garrett visited late at night was not in the category of elite apartments. Even for the middle class, it felt rather modest. Although, of course, it wasn't considered low-end either. At least the facilities were good and more than sufficient for residents or visitors.

Standing in front of the door marked 1109, Garrett took a deep breath. He looked hesitantly at the bell. Frankly, he was conflicted.

Garrett wasn't the kind of man who pursued women. He wasn't the kind of man who was obsessed with a woman who happened to have a one-night stand with him. No, he wasn't that kind of guy. But honestly, he couldn't get the image of Elice out of his mind.

Besides, Garrett had an upcoming wedding to organize. He didn't want to act immature. But sometimes Garrett wondered. Maybe this was fate.

Finally, Garrett decided to test the waters. Instead of ringing right away, he sent a message first. To a new number he had saved some time ago. Of course, the m