"Table for two," Gabriel said as his hand rested on my lower back. The host had a thick German accent but that was normal when you visit Amsterdam. Gabriel and I's English accents were the once's that stuck out most of the time.
The cafe he took me to was small and cozy and smelled of greasy food and that was exactly what I needed right now. I felt hungover. I wore a yellow sundress like normal and Gabriel was dressed in dark khaki capris and a colorful Hawaiian shirt that made me giggle because it was so unlike him to wear it. He informed me that Aunt Becky never let him wear it because she hated it. Like most of his clothes. So recently he's been dressing in more of a colorful style and I was loving it. He looked so hot and more his age.
"Right this way," The young girl said as she gra
