The Crying Game

Ch 12

Miranda: a motorcycle

Anthony: yeah is it a problem 

Miranda: no I just never been on one 

Anthony: well come on, daddy will take care of you 

I got on top of the motorcycle and wrapped my arms around Anthony waist. i felt him touch my hands and then I heard him smiling with his words. We went down the street with the wind flowing through my hair. It felt like we was in a movie and I never wanted that feeling to leave. We pulled up in front of a popular soul food spot downtown. The problem was that it was closed 

Miranda: what we doing here 

Anthony: you trust me 

Miranda: more than anything 

Anthony: then no questions tonight, just let the flow go

Miranda: okay

I walked into the restaurant and I saw that it was filled with pictures of me and Anthony. While I was walking around I saw everything from our first date to our wedding picture. I began to cry the picture we took at the hospital. He was holding David and I was holding Danielle. 

Anthony: that’s one my favorite

Miranda: yeah mine too

Anthony: come on lets eat 

We sat a candle lit table and was refreshed with glasses of champagne. While I was looking around the restaurant I caught a glimpse of Anthony staring at me 

Miranda: what 

Anthony: You’re so beautiful Miranda that’s what. 

Miranda: Oh well thank you

Anthony: No I’m not just talking about physically I’m speaking on the spiritual level. You mix so well with my spirit, that’s why I love you so much.

Miranda: I love you too Anthony