Aloida ate in a relaxed manner the remaining food on her plate, while Lexandro, put down his spoon and fork, even though he was not yet finished eating. He drank his coffee and then glanced at Aloida.
“I lost my appetite. Take your time, Sweety, I will just go to the men’s room,” he said before standing up. Aloida nodded at him and watched his back as he walked toward the restaurant’s comfort room, with a placid expression on her face.
Deborah on the one hand, was doing the same. She was also watching Lexandro’s back while he was walking, with admiration clearly shown in her eyes. It was actually more like a veneration. She seemed to be hopelessly obsessed with Lexandro.
When Lexandro returned to their table, Aloida was already finished eating and was just finishing off the remaining co
