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Thanksgiving Dinner

“Adrian...” the waitress said with a look of bewilderment.

“Yeah, I want to have a quiet dinner, I do not want to be bothered by anyone, not even the press. Can you do that?” he dipped his hand in his pockets and flashed her crisp dollar notes. “Can you do that?”

She nodded silently.

“Good” He handed her the notes and entered the enclosed dinner area.

“Why didn’t we just have dinner at your place?”

He shrugged, “Well my house in the city doesn’t quite look like a habitable place at the moment. I thought of going to a hotel but I can’t escape the press there either, I was making plans to leave the city until you called and said you needed my help”

Ashley stared at him with sad eyes. “How are you holding up?”

He cleared his throat. “Do you want the version of the story that ends with me bawling my eyes out pathetically or the one where I act smug and unbothered afterwards?”

“Adrian...”

He shook his head, “This isn’t about me Ashley, this is about you, don’t make it about me. You
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