Seth walked out of the bakery, feeling lighter than he had in months. His encounter with Emma had left him with a sense of hope he hadn't felt in a long time. As he turned the corner, he collided with a passerby, spilling his coffee everywhere.
"Oh no, I'm so sorry!" Emma exclaimed, as she rushed to help him clean up the mess.
Seth couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of the situation. "I guess this is one way to get a second cup of coffee," he joked.
Emma smiled, and together they cleaned up the spill. As they stood up, she brushed off her apron and said, "You know, I have an idea. Why don't you come over for dinner tonight? I'll make you a proper meal, not just a sugary coffee."
Seth's heart skipped a beat. He hadn't expected this invitation, but he couldn't deny the excitement he felt at the prospect of spending more time with Emma.
"I'd love to," he said, trying to sound casual.
Emma smiled and gave him her address. "I'll see you at 7 pm."
As Seth watched her walk back to the bakery, he felt a sense of anticipation he hadn't experienced in a long time. What would the evening bring?
Meanwhile, the demon watched from the shadows, a knowing glint in its eye. "This is going to be interesting,"