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Not having to sit among all those overly rich people, indulging in five-star masterpieces of food, made me feel incredibly relaxed. The food still tasted amazing, even though it wasn’t quite artwork, but I enjoyed not having to think about how I appeared while eating and just indulging in a greasy pizza that I could devour. So after ordering, Gabriel and I took a seat, very overdressed for the place, but I didn’t care. I enjoyed being out with him, appearing like a real couple on a date. I could see from the look in his eyes that he enjoyed it a lot as well, and as we ate, he even seemed to enjoy the food.
“Meeting your standards?” I teased.
“I came from a much lower class, you need to remember,” he pointed out.
“Yes, but that was years ago. Things have changed,” I reminded
