I stared at the front door of the cafe for what seemed like an eternity, occasionally checking my phone to see if I had missed a notification. Steve had said an hour and yet I had been sitting in the cafe for at least thirty mins past the hour.
"Where the hell are you…"
I thrummed my fingers on the distressed white side table that my tea was on anxiously. I hadn't even taken a sip from it and I knew it was cold by now. What a waste. I looked at my phone again but shot my eyes back up as I heard the cafe door open.
He was finally here. As he hurriedly scanned the room I waved my hand at him and a moment later he was next to me.
"What took you so long? What's going on with Sarah?"
My heart raced as I waited for his reply and I was mildly annoyed when he didn't immediately respond.
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