Date 2

2008 Words

*Amorah*   When we walk into the little diner, I'm pleasantly surprised. I wasn't sure where we were headed when we pulled up and parked down the block, as there wasn't any parking available in front of the building. There was soft music playing from a smaller Cafe close to where we exited the car but I followed Matthew as he walked around the car and grabbed my hand. The sparks running up my arm and through my body surprised me just as much but I didn't pull away even though that was my first thought.   Matthew led me down the street, passed a packed parking lot, and to the diner that I wouldn't have normally realized was there. The windows are tinted with just a simple open sign glowing and it seemed quiet inside until we opened the door. Then I could hear the sound of voices, the cl

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