I went on a date and he took me to the city. We parked and walked around but afterwards we couldn’t find his car. We walked like an extra hour circling the streets to find it. By the time we found the car, my feet were killing from my heels (dont ask me why i was wearing heels) and he felt really bad abt the whole thing. I kept reassuring him that it was fine though. Was a pretty funny situation..poor guy.