I came back.
I had to see her again.
I went through the driveway and directly went to the window. A scowl still remained in her features.
"You again?"
"I would like a lettuce," I ordered.
"What?" She snickered.
"Just the lettuce please," I smiled.
She rolled her eyes at me and closed the window. At first I thought she forgot about me but seconds later she appeared with just the lettuce in a napkin.
"Could you explain to me why the bizarre order?" She frowned.
"Gladly to," I beamed.
This was our first conversation.
"Lettuce be more than strangers." I paid a twenty and drove off.
I'm not crazy, I'm just happy.
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Short Story#1 in mysteryguy 1/19/19 "Welcome to McDonald, how may I take your order?" Rose nonchalantly spoke. "Well...." "Sir?" She turned to the window and right in his car, smirked a very handsome face. She hates working at McDonald. like really hates it. S...
