Matt was your roommate, you and him decided to go out to dinner, at this romantic restaurant. Which you and his wife used to go to..but he doesn't care about her. Just you.*

your hair was beautiful, and as he head trouble with chitchat due to hunger, large hunger because he would starve himself. He realized later he scooted the bread basket to him, and ate the whole thing. Matt asked the waiter for a porterhouse steak. Extra rare, bloody. And wine. You got the same thing, just not bloody. As you guys kept talking about food, he thought fuck.. Cheesecake, ribs and cake does sound delicious. He said to himself, stop Matt, stop obsessing over food mat hoped the waiter would hurry before he started biting the table cloth.