Madison checked her watch; it was already 8 pm. Her apartment wasn’t too far away, and with the height of rush hour traffic already behind her, it was likely a twenty-minute drive. She was exhausted and would likely be too tired to whip up anything for dinner, so why not have a quick meal here?
She looked at the colorful food menu that the waitress had already delivered to her when she first sat down. There were so many options, but everything looked so delicious. She stared hard at the menu; choosing what to eat was always hard for her. She found having so many options overwhelming.
“I recommend the lobster pot pie. It’s my favorite.”
Madison turned towards the direction of the voice, a little surprised. She hadn’t been expecting to meet with anyone else tonight.
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