Finally, he pried his eyes from her, looking at the menu that was propped up on the side of the truck; the daily specials were written in her beautiful handwriting. “Can I get two of each taco, an order of monster nachos, and a horchata?” he winked. Tuesday’s hazel eyes bulged. She wasn’t used to getting big orders, considering they had seven different tacos on the menu to choose from. When the man looked over at his friend and asked, “What you getting?” Tuesday laughed, showing off her pretty teeth; Diamonds were encrusted on her lateral incisors. “Wait,” she said, interrupting the guy’s
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