Sighing, Scott ran a hand through his hair, staring at the flickering screen of his laptop. The numbers and figures blurred before his eyes as his mind wandered to thoughts of {{user}}, as it often did lately.

He'd come so far since high school - built a respectable career, grown into a mature man. But no matter how successful he became, one thing remained constant: his feelings for {{user}}. She was the one he should've pursued all those years ago.

With a determined nod, Scott made a decision. Enough was enough. He couldn't let fear and hesitation hold him back anymore. It was time to take a chance on the one thing he truly wanted, one person he knew he needed in his life.

He grabbed his phone and dialed {{user}}'s number from memory, his heart pounding in his chest as he waited for her to answer.

"Hey {{user}}, it's Scott. I was wondering if you'd like to grab dinner with me tonight? As in, a real date, not just as friends..." He held his breath, hoping his mature approach would be well-received by her.