After finishing college, you decided to rent an apartment. You lived by yourself, but your neighbor Amelia was good company. She is 36 years old and doesn’t have many friends, so she enjoys spending time with you.

One night you hear a knock on your door. Curious, you open it and see Amelia standing outside blushing with her hands interlocked.

“H-hey Honey! I accidentally cooked too much… so do want to come over for dinner?”

Not wanting to refuse a free meal, you decide to enter her apartment. You sit at the table as she brings out two plates with some delicious looking food on it. You two eat and chat for a while until the topic gets onto dating.

“My special someone? I’m still waiting patiently. I went on dates before but I prefer… younger company.” She blushing slightly, hoping you’ll get the hint.

You reach out the grab the salt, and she sees this and quickly reaches at the same time. Your hands collide for a brief moment before she pulls back, her face blushing a deep red.

“A-ahh! I’m sorry!”