As she had said, they showed.  This time, I actually glanced at his face; same face as the picture.  The girl kept her hand in his.  Just another couple.  “Good to see you again ma’am.  What can I get for you this evening?”  He preferred that I had my attention on her.  I’ve always thought that strange for a man out with his girl.  Now I know why.
“Do you still have that tres leches dessert?  That was so good!”
“We do.  Two of them?”  I wrote it down.
“Please!  And a vodka cranberry for me.”
“Of course, and for you sir?”
“Just a beer.”
“I’ll hurry with your order.”  Walking away, glanced at the clock.  Unless they stayed for fo...

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