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Chapter Thirteen

We were engaged in a serious debate about the merits of different computer programming codes when we pulled onto flat cobblestone that circled around a fountain and small garden. We rounded the circle halfway, stopping at the door of the restaurant.

“We’ve gotta get out here,” he said as I gave him a confused look. “They valet at this place.”

“Oh, wow,” I whispered to myself before stepping out the door. This was fancy.

The restaurant’s entrance was grand in every aspect of the word. Designed to imitate a sort of Victorian-era mansion, the place was long and wide and looked to be three stories tall with triangular contours that jutted out peaking and blending into the shingled roof. The outer walls were a natural looking gray, but had vines and various flowers growing up their sides. Windows and balconies lined the building, and I could easily imagine Romeo climbing up to one to meet his Juliet.

A thin stone path lead from the cobblestone driveway up to a beautiful deck. The deck was
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