Huge Tip

Crawford glanced at her every now and then; he was so caught up in his thoughts that he lost track of time. All of a sudden, his phone rang, snapping him out of his daze. He checked the screen and saw Oscar's name. With a bit of hesitation, he picked up the phone and answered. 

"Where the hell are you, man? It's time for the meeting and you're not here. Even I had to cut my fun time short."

"I'll be there shortly."

Oscar heard the background noise, "Wait, don't tell me you're still at that restaurant?"

Crawford didn't say anything.

Oscar paused before bursting into laughter. "Don't tell me their food is that good. Or that waitress... Oh, I get it. You're smitten by one of the waitresses, aren't you? You're such a hopeless romantic."

Crawford ended the call and looked at the time on his phone. He realized he had wasted an hour staring at a woman. 

Crawford requested for the bill