Krista's pov
As soon as I entered the dumpling restaurant, the proprietress said, "Krista, why did you come? Mr. Cheney just left. He said something happened and he had to go to the hospital, so you must wait for him."
I was in a trance, smiled and sat down. "Good, proprietress, you give me a plate of Sandwiches, or the old rules."
"Yes."
I sat alone in my seat in a daze.
He was here, but, he went to the hospital again.
He has never been to the hospital. Why did he go to the hospital this time?
I shook my head, wondering.
Soon, the proprietress brought out the Sandwiches.
I asked, "Why are there so few people today?"
"Mr. Cheney wrapped up this place and said he wanted to date you here."
Wife of shop-owner doesn't know anything, but she thought it was a romantic thing, stealing music for me.
I sipped my lips and didn't say anything. I just bowed my head and ate Sandwiches.
Halfway through the meal, Cheney called.