You Are My One and Only

Isaac said, “Black.”

Patricia stopped for a moment. I knew it. “Got it.”

They stopped talking and dug into their dinner quietly.

Patricia’s classmates were taking a stroll after dinner. They saw Isaac and Patricia inside the restaurant in the garden, but they did not recognize her at first. Isaac was as handsome as usual, and he kept filling Patricia’s plate with food. He would then gaze at her and take a few bites himself. The ladies were buzzing with excitement when they saw that.

“Ohmigosh! He’s so nice to his lady!”

“God, what I wouldn’t do to be in that lady’s place.”

“Hey, she looks familiar. Wait, that’s Patricia!”

she was just taking care of Isaac’s relatives’ kids. And she said he’s gone, but he’s right here. They’re in that restaurant, and he’s even feeding her. She recorded

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of her. The food was great, so she had a bit more, and she was stuffed. She stood up and held her lower back. It felt like her stomach would explode. She then looked at Isaac, who was having his soup. It’s all his fault. Why did he feed me? He knows I don’t like wasting food, so I ate them all. I feel

the takeout. “Should I

said, “No. I’ll do it.”

It’s the waitress’ job, but she just had to take it. He

he was coming from, and she smiled. “I like feeding

that front. Isaac got up and strode to catch up to her, then he

flabbergasted. I thought he said he wouldn’t help. He can’t be honest with himself,

kids, and they were a lot energized now that they had

had a lot of fireworks in stock, and he wanted to light some with her. He saw her diary once, and one of the entries said, ‘I wonder what it feels like to light fireworks through the whole night.’

happily. “Nice! I