(Amara)We walk through the restaurant doors, and my mother's words immediately drift through my mind."You should both catch up. It's been long, don't you think?"A quiet sigh slips from my lips."Yeah," I murmur to myself.It has been a long time.A dinner wouldn't hurt.We reach our table, and Lorenzo pulls out a chair for me.With a grateful smile, I take my seat."So," he says as he settles across from me, "what would you like to have?"I glance down at the menu, but before I can answer, he speaks again."Would you like me to choose for you?"My eyes lift to his.There’s an anticipation in them. Same one he always had when we were kids.I hold it for a second, pressing my lips to a thin line.Then I nod.“Sure. I’d appreciate that.”His face brightens instantly."Perfect."He scans the menu before calling the waitress over."We'll have the grilled steak with herb potatoes and mushroom sauce. Two portions."The waitress nods politely."We'll have it ready shortly."Once she leaves
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