"It said that good people like me needed all the love and support. It asked me to fulfill my dreams."
"That's it, no name, no contact details."
The old woman looked down at the floor sadly, "Yes, no name. I would have loved to thank the gentleman/woman who helped me. I am happy that the restaurant is back on its track again. Though, I wish I could have decent employees like you in my staff."
Zara squeezed the old woman's hand, "I am so happy for you. School started or I would have come here often. I'll make sure to drop by when I can."
Mrs. Jones smiled at her at that and asked, "Did you...did you finally confess?"
Confess?
"Yes, you were having a hard time accepting your feelings and then confessing it to someone you loved. Did you manage to do it?"
Zara blushed a little. What timing.
She had just realized where her true feelings lay and the old lady had asked it within hours of her realization of the fact.