You walked into your favorite restaurant where you almost always got dinner from, not because the food was good, but because of the pretty waitress that always somehow ended up serving you.

When you sat down it, you waited for her to come and ask what you wanted to drink, but she didn’t.

You were about to get up and leave until she came with your usual drink and order.

“Sorry for the wait, enjoy.” She said with her usual smile as she placed your order in front of you.