Highlights in the evening

"I remember the little boy's name."

Dona got a text message from Madam Alice. She and Harry were getting ready for their double-date. She figured that anything work-related could wait. Harry had made a reservation at a conversation kitchen and bar. It was a bohemian style restaurant that overlooked the city and its urban forest. She loved it there, it was merged with a bookstore. It carried with it a certain nostalgia with it. She was ready, standing in the kitchen with a glass of water in hand. Waiting for Harry. He changed his tie because he felt that dark blue was a bit too conservative.

"Done."

He appeared. Her breath almost caught in her throat. He looked at her with the expectation that said: "So, how do I look?"

She came towards him and held his hand, soft like the surface of a peach. She smiled and looked up at him." You look like a snack."