My Next Door Neighbor
she told him.
“Can never say no to a sirloin,” he replied.
Mel wrote in her little yellow pad. “Okay, and the usual iced tea?”
“Yeah, it’s growing on me. Thanks, Mel.”
She smiled at him and he realized he liked the way she smiled. It was so authentic, expressing not only on her lips but her entire face. Trent felt the entire mood of the dinner changed at that single smile. “No problem,” she replied. “It’ll be out in a minute.” As she left, Trent had to shake his head, feeling a little off-balance, but he didn’t know why.
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