"Waiter?" Carl's voice echoed through the restaurant, reaching a boy stationed at a distance near the bar. The three of us were seated at a table tucked away in the dim corner, illuminated solely by the green lamps suspended above.
Carl had a penchant for Chinese cuisine, leading us to this Chinese restaurant. Personally, I wasn't particularly fond of Chinese food, but did I really have any other options?
The restaurant buzzed with activity, creating a cacophony of laughter and chatter under the ambient green and yellow lights. Some patrons were engaged in official dinners, donned in professional attire, while others, dressed casually, were there to enjoy a night out with friends.
Our trio mirrored this diversity. One professionally dressed, one in comfortable attire, and the third casu
