I’m cashing in a favor and dropping Eva at a friend’s house so Michael and I can go on a date tonight. We’re having dinner at a local restaurant that supposedly has the most amazing sweet potato fries a person can hope for. We’ll see.
I have to admit I’m somewhat nervous; a little nervous about leaving Eva and a little nervous that Michael is going to drive by the restaurant and take me parking instead.
I really want those fries.
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