“You’re quiet, is there something wrong?” Kyle said when he sat at the driver’s seat.
“There’s just something I need to talk to you about but… it can wait, actually.” I said.
“That sounds serious, what is it? Tell me now.” He said.
“It is but I want us to have dinner first. We can talk about it later tonight.” He said.
“Alright,” He said and started the car.
He drove to the place where we will have dinner. We entered and was greeted by a waitress. Kyle has reservations for us tonight. We were led by the waitress to our table. She took our orders and left to prepare them.
“How was your day?” He said when we were alone.
“It was fine just like the usual. We served lots of customer today.” I exempted the part where Alexandria visited me. “How about yours?”
“It was good. Busines
