My stomach growled.
Ruining the moment.
I believe my heart was the one who spoke, not my stomach.
"Err...um goodnight Asher," She brushed right past me and hurried inside.
I stood there.
And watched her sleep.
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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...
