Chapter 41. A crazy Handcuff night

I stayed in the lady's restroom and my mind travelled back to Angelo’s sudden success, asking myself what life would have been like if he came back and met me still single and working at the restaurant where he left me before going.

I couldn't help but assumed that life would have been better, — much more enjoyable and easier with him because he was always very patient with me and I always told him what was on my mind not like with Gladimir where I can't even say anything. Even if I happened to speak to him, I had to turn my tongue seven times seven (7×7) in my mouth before talking.

When I was done, I step out, washed my hands, dried them and returned to the game hall. In my mind, I made a personal bet on Gladimir because I watched him playing earlier at the other table and he was damn good. Contract to Angelo, I had no notion of his game.

I sat down near Gladimir, by then, the game was over already, and surprisingly Angelo had won. Omg, how come? Where did he learn how to play? I w