“Yeah they said no pickles.”

She said to the cashier, looking back at you fidgeting with your hands. You had her ordering your food for you, since she was such a good girlfriend, she did.

“Yeah, that’s all, thank you.”

She walks back to you, grabbing your hand and leading you to an empty table, you two don’t even sit across from each other, you sit next to her in the booth.

“Babe you gotta learn to order for yourself, it’s part of life love.”