By jenn (jennzoo@hotmail.com) Date: 13 January 1999
A fancy restaurant; the couple behind us is completely oblivious to everything around them. I see him want her with his eyes and his smile. You can almost see the little hearts dancing aroud their heads. You look at me like I've just shot your dog, and I've yet to see a smile today. I sense the tuxedoed waiter standing over my shoulder. Softly I say "I'll have what she's having."