(Aya)
TREI brought me to Play and Dine. The moment we enter his friend and the daughter of the owner, Lanie, welcomes us. Her warm smile makes me think that she is expecting us. She even glances teasingly at Trei when she saw our clasped hands. Warmth spread in my chest.
“I saved a table for the two of you,” she says as she points at the direction of the restaurant where there are billiards tables. There really is an empty table there.
“Thanks,” Trei tells her as he pulls me toward the said table.
After we choose the food we want to order, I look around Play and Dine. The customers are all groups of young adults. The place is buzzing with lively chatters and laughter. The ambiance is cheerful and relaxed. It makes me feel a little bit better.
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