Old School Lasagna

A young woman enters an apparently empty restaurant by herself and ends up encountering a guy staring at her.
He can be nice or may be dangerous. Who knows? She had no idea of who he was but the real problem here is that she couldn't stop thinking about the menu of the day.

• This is a fanfic of Our Strange Love (a book by Lena and you can read it on tapas right here goo.gl/D7zxKZ ) featuring Bubba and a mysterious young tomato woman (that's totally not me haha... hah).

• Probably there are some (or a lot) of grammatical errors, sorry for that (hopefully I will fix that later too). [update/me from the future: I spotted some errors you dumb past!me but I still didn't fix them sorry].

• My first language is not English and I, don't, know, to, use, comma, in, English, yet, (WAKE,ME,UP,INSIDE). [future/actuallypresent!me speaking: I, still, have, no, idea, of, how, to, use, them, H, E, L, P and I just hope the way I use them when talking seriously is at least "okay to understand" or something like that, I shouldn't be writing this here while I'm so sleepy].

• The *march2018!me* wishes that whoever is reading this at least smiles a little with the lots of crap and nonsense stuff I say.

• LOVE YOU LENA KEEP THE GOOD WORK!!! [present!me is going to keep this because it's true].