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The waitress interrupts the table’s conversation by asking for our orders. Everyone but me, the guy who didn’t look at the menu because he was too focused on the beautiful, irritated brunette sitting across from him, knows what they want to eat, so I pick the first thing I see.
Most people in town call Catalina an ice queen, but everyone has a melting point. I just haven’t found hers yet.
