"Good day, beautiful," Daniel greets me when I approach the table. It's on the rooftop and I got a little sick just looking over the edge and into the horizon. I wonder how badly an ant would be damaged if it was to fall over.
"I like this sight," I say sarcastically and he chuckles as he looks over the edge with me. Just then a waiter comes to take our order.
"I'll have the Mexican special," Dan says, handing him the menu. I didn't have time to look at the menu so I just ask for the same thing he did.
"Coming right up," the guy says, walking away and casually turning to look back at me. I just shrug it off and talk to Dan.
"Did he call last night?"
"Who?"
"Your boyfriend, dummy," he laughs, taking a sip of the drink he had. That's when I noticed I also had one.
"No, he didn't. But
