Chapter 65 Shall We?
- HELENA.
- I shook my head, and realized the waitress was still waiting for my order, so I just ordered some pasta and a side salad. A very mild cocktail to go with it, and I was done.
- I basked in the silence of the restaurant, occasionally disrupted by the laughter of some teenage polished girls. I glanced in their direction, feeling a wave of depression.