With a raging heart, my eyes took in the sight of the man who was looking at me as if I am the most important thing in the world. His eyes shined and crinkled at the corners as he raised his eyebrows at me. Casting my eyes down I fidgeted with my fingers and waited for him to say something.
“What would you like to have?” He asked after a pause of some seconds of silence. I raised my head to look at him to find him keenly staring at me. He passed me the menu but I shook my head with a smile because I am really a mess in selecting food dishes.
“You order, please. I am really bad at selecting dishes,” I clicked my tongue and gave him a sheepish smile. Shaking his head at me, He diverted his attention to the menu side, giving me a full-fledged opportunity to openly stare at him.
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