“I thought maybe I was imagining it, but no. Full-on charming the waitress while I sat there like an idiot.” Mia shakes her head. “Please tell me you ditched him.” I sigh. “I should have. But instead, I made the mistake of thinking, ‘hey, maybe if I freshen up, I can salvage the night.’” Mia groans, already understanding. “Yeah. I went to the bathroom, took my time, reapplied my lip gloss—” “Like the queen you are.” “Exactly. And when I come back?” I pause and gesture toward the now-empty table. Mia’s eyes widen. “No.” “Oh, yes.” I let out a humorless laugh. “The man was gone.” Mia slaps the
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