The date

Mark is twenty minutes late. He is running, because he doesn't want to get even more late. Finally he is at the Space Bar! He's hoping that she doesn't get too mad. When he walks in he sees her sitting by a table alone. She has a cute outfit with her hair in a ponytail.
- You're beautiful..., he almost whispers.
She blushes and then smiles.
- Thanks. You're late.
- Let me make it up to you.
Mark pulls out a bunch of flowers from behind his back.
- You said you wanted flowers.
She laughs.
- I love roses! Haha, you're too funny.
She takes the flowers and smells them.
- Mmmm.
- I hope you like them.
Suddenly she jumps up out of her chair and hugs me.
- Of course I do silly!
He doesn't know what to say. He just smiles and asks if she wants anything from the bar.
- I'm so sorry but I've got a dance class in five minutes! And since you were late, I don't have any more time. But we should do this again.
- Hope to see you soon! Too bad that you're in a rush.
- Yeah it really is.
She smiles a polite smile and walks away. Even though it didn't go as he planned, this is a good start. He regrets that he was late a lot. He wonders how it would have gone instead then.