I walk into my favorite restaurant to eat lunch at on my lunch breaks, and i smile as the host, following her to where she's sitting me at, and tells me my server will be here in a few minutes. I nod slightly and thank her, then I sit back and look at the menu. A few minutes later, i notice a pair of shoes standing next to the table and look up, seeing you. i smile slightly, assuming your my waiter
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