Toya’s POV
As always, Stacy looks great tonight. Sushi for dinner is always a home run to score points on a date. Especially in a country that is famous for having some of the best sushi in the world. Takeru complains once in a while about how much he misses Europe. Europe was fun, but being home is better.
Once we sat down at our table, I handed Stacy the wet paper napkins on the table to clean her hands. I quickly got up to get the two of us some water at the self-serve station. As I returned, Stacy had this panic look on her face.
“Is everything ok?” Concerned that this restaurant might set off her anxiety.
“Oh, I just didn’t know where you went.” She quietly replied. Stacy is too cute.
“I should have told you before I got up and got us our water. There are no waiters or waitre
