WAYNE
Everything was well orchestrated by me. I had everyone taken on a fancy dinner somewhere else just so that we could spend some time together. She looked shocked merely looking at what I had prepared for us and started holding back her anxiety.
“I'm sure this was pre-planned,” she said, as I opened up the chair for her.
She whispered a thank you and then we both started eating, for a moment or two everything seemed so quiet, she was playing with her food and not looking very enthusiastic.
“Are you okay? If you don't like the food then I can get the chef to prepare something better for you,” I offered.
She snapped out of whatever she was thinking about and looked up at me with a small smile forming on her lips. “The food is good but I just don't have the appetite for this. I feel
