Eric Fong’s relationship with his family hasn’t been great ever since he came out of the closet, but he owns a dim sum restaurant that’s quite successful, and he’s happy at least one aspect of his life is proceeding smoothly. Granted, his life would have been much better if he had a boyfriend because then he wouldn’t feel quite as lonely. However, overall, he’s satisfied with his life.<br><br>Benjamin Wen is the owner of The Crossroads Diner. Eric thinks Benjamin is cute, and something about the owner of the diner is intriguing. Most importantly, Benjamin prepares food that tastes identical to the ones Eric’s late maternal grandmother used to make for him. There are other aspects of the diner, such as the strange customers who gawk at Eric and only stare at their food and drinks instead of enjoying them, that he considers to be fascinating. He visits the diner night after night, hoping to solve the mysteries behind its existence. Along the way, he finds himself falling for Benjamin. But Benjamin is hiding quite a few secrets from him. Things Benjamin seems unwilling to reveal.<br><br>Can Eric and Benjamin’s relationship survive in spite of the secrets? Or are they destined to go their separate ways?

The Crossroads Diner

He was brought back to the present moment much later when he heard that familiar, extended single beeping sound from one of the machines that was hooked on to David’s body. David was dead now. Mere seconds later, doctors and nurses were rushing in to the hospital room. David’s parents and sisters were there, as well. The medical professionals were helpless, though. Eric watched as they relayed the news to David’s family. David’s family members cried. His mother even fainted. Eric felt bad for them, but a part of him was more sympathetic toward Benjamin.


Eric glanced to his right. David’s soul was standing a few inches away from him.


“I’m Eric,” Eric introduced himself before pointing at Benjamin. “And this is—”


“I’m Benjamin,” Benjamin interrupted as he moved away from Eric. “I’m here to pick you up.”


“Pick me up?” David repeated. “Where to?”


“Hell,” Benjamin replied. “You’re dead. It’s time to leave.”


Chapter 38