TIFFANY'S POV
She freshened up and prepared to head out. She and her friends had agreed to hang out after a very long time. She had recommended the restaurant she visited with Shawn.
She wore a knee length black leather skirt, knitted pink cardigan, black ankle boots and a black head warmer. Satisfied with her look, she took her credit card and put it in her black cross handbag before heading out.
She got into her car, and drove out, excitement brimming inside of her.
“I love the quaint aura this place has.” Timothy whispered to Freya as they walked into the restaurant. Well, it was not a whisper because Tiffany could hear him clearly.
“Yeah, right?” Freya concurred.
They found an empty table and took their seats. A few minutes later, a waiter approached them.
“What would you love t
