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There is a note under my plate. I sat and took out the note. It says "Meet me at the Western Library if you want to survive" What now? Could I trust this?

he looked up, smiling at Vlad, his head bobbing up and down, “we’re going to bring all our vials and whatnots to…..where's that place again Hans?” “Hallasan…it’s a remote mountain, far away from civilization.” Vlad frowned but said nothing. Thomas took another sip of his wine only to realize that his glass was now empty. He took a swipe at the bottle and drank from it. “Yeah! Halla…whatever the name is. We’ll pack our stuff and drive there tomorrow at dawn. It takes only half a day’s drive…right Hans?” Hans nodded, still nursing his glass of wine, his mind trapped with the image of Suzanne and Tom kissing after exchanging their vows. He gripped the base of his glass and brought it to his lip

That's what's important, was it not? Meanwhile, I no longer waited for the other party to respond to my first question and I added, "I need to discuss something to you. But I can't talk about it over the phone. So meet me at the cafe. I will send the location to you." As soon as I told her that, I sent her the address right away. Ma'ar Tea was my go-to recreational haven so I decided to meet her at that shop. Besides, it was not too far away from my residence so I figured that was the best place for us to set our meeting.

She had no business with them. "Can I talk to you in person? I don't want to do it over the phone." Sasha explained. Her voice was heavy over the phone, as if she was about to break down any moment. "Sure. You can drop by my cafe later. I'll send you the location," Clara said softly. "Clara! You ready?" Maya summoned. Clara turned back and gestured an okay sign to Maya. "Sorry. I got to go. I'll see you at 6." She hung up and walked to the hidden meeting room behind the cafe with Maya and the other staff.

The note I wrote was short yet significant enough to ignite the flame. "Meet me tonight at The DE LUNA RESTAURANT. 8 PM. don't be late."

Then he said simply, “It’s best if we meet in person to discuss the details.” My pulse quickened. My fingers gripped the blanket over my lap. “Alright,” I said, trying to keep steady. “What time?” “Two o’clock. I’ll text you the address of a café downtown. It’s quiet and discreet.” “Okay. Sure. I’ll be there.” “Thank you,” he said. “I’ll see you then.” The line went dead, leaving me staring at my phone like it had just handed me both hope and dread at once.

“Don't worry, Gaby here will bring it to you by nightfall. Is that okay by you?” “Uhm,” I opened my bag, took out a blank page from one of my books, and held a pen. “I think it would be better for us to meet here.” I scribbled down some words on the paper, and pushed it to him across the table. He picked it up, and glanced at it. “You want him to bring it to this address?” he asked, dropping the paper on the table. “Are you sure about this?” “Yes, I am.” I said, with a subtle nod of my head.

Or the battlefield. What did he want? To deliver the divorce papers in person? To drag me back to Tuscany? To finally have the fight that ended it all? I had to choose the ground. Somewhere I could leave. Somewhere with people. I typed the name of a café I’d passed earlier, a bright, modern place on a busy street. Café Fleuri. Rue du Bourg. 7 PM. His reply was instant. See you then. Four hours. Four hours to prepare for the most important meeting of my life. The meeting that would decide if there was an “us” to salvage, or if the bridge was already ash.

Once a liar, always a liar. Just outside the sports complex, my phone buzzed as I left the sports complex. Ethan: Are you done with the form? I need to submit it. Me: Yes, I have it with me right now. Where should we meet so I can give it to you? Ethan: I’m at the Cafeteria. My fingers glided across the keyboard before I hit the send icon. Me: Okay. I’d be there in a minute. _*_*_*_**_*_*_*_**_*_*_*_**_*

I push them away from me. "All right Co-first you bye bye see you tom." "Text me ok" they started to walk away and the two kept waving until they turned at the gate. I decided to make my way to the parking lot and at exactly 7pm I was there but I don't know where we will meet in the parking lot, the size of the parking lot and the number of vehicles where here? "Hey you in time" I turned my back. "Vice"