Isaiah and I went on a few more dates that week. Apparently, we hadn’t had the chance to go to Baler because he became busy in the hospital. But despite that, he became a daily customer in my cafe that left my employees wondering if something was going on between us.
And I can’t answer that.
We dated, yes. But I don’t know the real score between us yet. I guess, the safest answer would be: friends. That’s the only decent answer in my mind right now.
“Is that the best man?” Tamara asked me when she stopped by and noticed Isaiah sitting alone at a table while watching something on his iPad. His exam is coming in a few days and he’s extremely focused on his review.
I leaned on the counter and looked at Isaiah’s way. “Yes, that’s him.” I smiled as I watched him stare at his screen with nar
