It was during the time between my fourth and fifth client when Tatum suggested we stop by the boutique since he had been about to pass by on the way to the restaurant from earlier where we would have lunch. We didn't get the chance to taste what was on offer yesterday and since it was a recommended placed, I had grown interested in it once again, especially after seeing what it looked like.
The waitress who worked there, Anabel, had mentioned that there was someone who wanted to meet me. It could have been a client or a friend. Either way, I was vaguely interested because she had been kind to me and seemed to know much about my mother. I never knew that Betty worked as a waitress and I was certain there was much more I could learn about her from Anabel than I did from being raised by her
