Joe's POV;
Her hand fit perfectly with mine, as if they were cut from the same mould. We walked in silence, although that sounds awkward it wasn't , the opposite, we could walk hand in hand in silence without having to communicate via verbal communication, a slight squeeze here and there was our way of talking.
As we arrived we were greeted by the sweet smell of dough and tomato puree. Bright fairy lights hung all around the huge doorway to the old looking building. Small flakes of snow fell to the ground as we walked in to be greeted by a smart looking waitor with menus in his hand.
"Good evening, sir, madam"
"Reservation for Elena" She said with a smile to him.
We were ushered over to the table for two. I pulled out Elena's chair letting her sit down before pushing it in and taking her navy blazer.
"What can i get for you?" A women said coming over to our table.
"Two cokes please" I said.
"Certainly.....JOE?" The waitress said.
I looked up at her, i noticed that voice.
"Hannah?!"
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(A/N) Sorry its such a short update, hopefully there will be a few this week so look out for that. Hope you're all having an amazing holiday!
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