GINA
The fries were to die for, the steak was seasoned to perfection, the burger tasted so good that it almost brought tears to my eyes. My tummy was so full I felt it was about to explode. It was a good feeling.
Maybe I could finally understand why Atticus frequented this place. The place was scanty, the food was good. He hates people so literally it was a win for him
He said nothing, just watched me eat while he chomped on his fries in small bites. It made me feel like a glutton.
The waitress finally brought the bill, avoiding eye contact with Atticus and he paid, still leaving her a generous tip. Her eyes widened in surprise as she thanked him profusely and sauntered off.
After long passing moments of staring at the window, he looked at me, expressionless as always.
"We should get
