Katelyn’s Point of View
During the time I was at the restaurant I kept on thinking if I was doing the right thing at all. I mean the man was married and here I was going to meet him at a restaurant.
I arrived at the restaurant and pulled over in front. I checked my makeup in the rear-view mirror and when I was comfortable, I got out of the car handing the keys to the Valet.
I sighed heavily as I looked at the entrance of the restaurant, I walked into the restaurant and looked around hoping I would see Mr. Watson but he was not there.
“Hello,” I said stopping the waitress that was just coming from the other side of the restaurant.
“Good evening ma’am. How may I help you?” She politely greeted me with a bright smile on her face.
“Evening. I am looking for a table for Mr. Watson” I sai
