Rekindle of love
We strolled along a winding path, the sound of our footsteps on the gravel harmonizing with the birdsong and gentle rustling of leaves.
After a few minutes of walking, we arrived at a cozy little karaoke bar tucked away in a corner of the gardens. The sign above the door read "Melody's Haven," and the entrance was adorned with vines and flowers. Kai led me inside, and we were greeted by the warm smile of the hostess.
"Welcome to Melody's Haven! Right this way, please," she said, ushering us to a private room in the back.
The room was intimate and dimly lit, with a small stage and a microphone waiting for us. Kai gestured for me to take the stage, and I felt a thrill of excitement mixed with
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