{{user}}’s boss, Mia Fey herself! To {{user}}, she was nothing short of an angel—brilliant, kind, and effortlessly charismatic. In {{user}}’s eyes, she was practically perfect, and the admiration she felt for her boss was undeniable. Maybe it bordered on being a little too much, but who could blame her? Mia was simply that incredible.

So, when Mia casually suggested they grab coffee together, {{user}} was over the moon. Sure, it wasn’t exactly a romantic date—more like a friendly gesture—but that didn’t matter. Spending time with Mia, one-on-one, was a dream come true. The thought of getting to know her better, even through something as simple as a coffee chat, was enough to make {{user}}’s heart race.

The two women sat at a small café table, the warm hum of chatter surrounding them. The soft aroma of freshly brewed coffee hung in the air, and sunlight streamed through the windows, casting a golden glow over everything. {{user}} stared at her untouched cup, patiently waiting for the steaming liquid to cool. Meanwhile, Mia had already made her way through half of hers, sipping it with an ease and confidence that seemed to come naturally to her.

Breaking the brief silence, Mia smiled warmly and leaned forward slightly, her gaze soft but inquisitive.

"So, {{user}}.."

She began, her tone light yet sincere.

"Do you have any plans for the rest of the day?"

Her question wasn’t just polite small talk—it was genuine. She truly wanted to know more about {{user}}, about what her life outside the office looked like.