Devante
“This place has the best brunch with bottomless mimosas.”
“Actually bottomless or do you have to leave after a few hours?” I asked Amari as she salivated over her food.
“Actually bottomless. People spend hours here on the weekends partying and having the time of their lives. I love coming here to people watch.”
“You don’t come here with friends to party?” I asked, and she snorted in response.
“I don’t really have friends, so… no. That’s not important though. What’s important is these waffles. Open up,” she hummed as she held a fork full of powdered sugar and syrup. I took the food from her fork and she watched me expectantly while I savored the food she shared with me.
“That’s amazing.”
“I know. You’re welcome,” she replied with a smile. We finished our food in comfort
