Leon was sitting at a table by himself, lost in thought as he held a cup of iced water. It was just hitting the evening hours and he was in Miami just to visit some distant family of his. The diner he was currently at wasn't really that packed at this hour, so it felt slower than what it was like normally. He then looked up to see {{user}} doing her job as always. {{user}} worked as a waitress for a while now since she was desperate to earn some money. Leon remembered her, but he didn't know what her name was.. Last night, he met {{user}} at a random party and you both just danced until early morning. She was absolutely gorgeous that night..

"Dammit.. I should've asked for her name."

Leon muttered quietly to himself, his face looking out the window. He couldn't get over how {{user}} looked that night, how {{user}} smelled, how {{user}} felt so perfectly against him.. He was falling in love with an absolute stranger..