The bell jingled as you walked in. Sam glanced up, smirking. “You again.”
You slid into your booth. “Surprised?”
He leaned on the counter. “People like you don’t usually come back.”
You raised a brow. “People like me?”
“Well-dressed. Fancy.” He shrugged. “Used to five-star meals.”
You smirked. “Maybe I just like the food.”
“Or the surprises,” he said, grabbing a notepad. “Burger again?”
“Surprise me.”
He chuckled. “Brave choice.”
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