Ethan sat in his office, his fingers tapping impatiently on his desk. He had been waiting for Elizabeth to arrive for their lunch date, but she was running late. He felt a sense of irritation and frustration fill him, wondering why she couldn't be on time.

As if sensing his thoughts, Elizabeth walked into his office, a sheepish expression on her face.

"Sorry I'm late, Ethan. There was some traffic on the way here."

Ethan looked up at her and forced a smile, knowing that it wasn't her fault. He was just on edge, feeling the pressure of his responsibilities and his emotions.

"It's okay, Elizabeth. I'm just a little...