Chapter 69

Dan finishes before I do, as usual. I’m always the last to finish a meal, and if it wasn’t for our dishwasher, I have a feeling that I’d be washing the plates every night because Dan doesn’t wait for me to be done before he cleans up after himself. On one of our first dates, I took him to a classy steakhouse just to impress him a bit. “Are you usually like this?” he asked, watching me eat.

Confused, I wanted to know, “Like what?”