[ 9:40am
"I'm really sorry, I hope I'm not too late," you say with a sheepish smile as you take your seat opposite from his.
"oh no, not at all"
"when did u arrive?"
"just some 5-10-15... 20 minutes ago"
"u have every right to judge me, I will not mind at all"
he passes a shy chuckle and says, "I wont, don't worry," displaying his pearly white teeth in HD as if he's one of the dudes from a toothpaste commercial.
You spend some minutes in silence, looking through the small menu on your table. "I'll just have whatever you're gonna order," you say throwing the menu card lightly on the table as you lean back and cross your arms, giving up on making a decision. You regain your posture and sit up straight when he looks up from his card. "sorry, I'm just super indecisive," you fake a laugh.
He responds with a smile and says, "it's alright, I think I know what you'll like," and gets up. "I'll just go and place our orders," he says.
You thank him before he leaves for the counter.]
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