The past weeks with my wife has been magnificent that it was somehow making up for the lost times. We've experienced a lot of losses, and now it was time for triumph. I believed that God had given us a new sun that would shine brighter than the last.
"Reservations for Linda and Andrew, please." says my wife.
"Ah! Of course. Right this way." the Italian man that was no older than my father age showed the way to our table.
After we had handed our menus, my wife and I both knew what we wanted, so we order right away soon after the host came back with foods and beverages.
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Linda Pov
You're cheating on him, Linda.
Wait a minute. It was a dream I cannot control thoughts.
This night was supposed to be about my husband. Here I am thinking about a man I did not wed.
"How your meal, sweetheart? He asked.
"Delicious." I lied and the tears that I've held on this whole night set free.
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He quickly stood up and reached out to me. His hand rested on my cheek. "You're crying, sweetheart?"
"No. I'm just happy with you. That is all." my hand brushed over his. What he wanted to discuss can be done in public, and he understood that.
"So how is that true when you've not touched your food?" he frowns and cuts his steak.
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I took a sip of the alcohol beverage and looked away.
I can't even look him in the eye without feeling guilty.
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