For the rest of the week, I threw myself into work, focusing on the project that was supposed to be presented at Diana's company. Luckily, we had already done most of the preparation before the cancellation, so it wasn't too difficult to pick up where we left off.
But despite the busy schedule and the sense of accomplishment, my mind kept wandering back to Ace and the plans we had made for the weekend. I couldn't shake off the feeling that this weekend was going to be different, that it was going to change something in my life.
As the clock struck 5 PM on Friday, I let out a sigh of relief. The week had been a whirlwind of activity, but we had finally made it to the weekend. I packed up my things, looking forward to a couple of days of relaxation.
As I walked out of the office building, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The weekend was here, and I knew I had plans that I couldn't get out of. Ace was picking me up at 8 PM, and I had no idea what to expect.
