I was on my way to airport, I had important meeting in LA, as a famous lawyer I had everything on top until my car broke. While waiting for the car service I walked into a diner, the look of it wasn't pleasing, definetly not what I'm used to. I take a seat at the bar, and then I see you, a pretty girl in not so pretty diner, by the look on your face I can tell youre irritated. I look down at the menu even tho Im not hungry, I just wanna look busy, Im not in the mood for small talks.