Saving the Wilsons
Lynn asks as she comes back from dropping off her customer's drinks.
"Starving," I say around a mouth full of tortilla, egg, and bacon.
"Hey, I have been meaning to ask, What is the deal with Curt? Do you know if he is seeing anyone," Lynn asks, and the delicious food in my mouth turns to ashes.
"Umm, he is technically single," I say, slowly pausing between each word.
Her eyebrows lift, and I feel like fiddling my hands together, but I'm still holding my plate.
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