Author's Note: Second installment of this series. I don't know how long this will be since this is "loosely" based off my life. Hope you like it. And please do not expect updates to be this often. I do get writer's block, and it is severe. Read & Review.
The Restaurant
Prepped
She smoothed the back of her raven locks down and looked in the mirror. The dress was new, but the necklace and earrings belonged to her friends. She smiled at the thought of them back home waiting for her to come back and tell them of her adventure. She took a deep breath, telling herself she could do this. She grabbed the small black backpack from the full-sized bed she was currently occupying. She checked to make sure she had everything she needed, her wallet, key card, phone. It seemed everything was in place.
She left the hotel and went toward the restaurant where she would hopefully meet her dark-haired man again.
He was a carrying a tray of drinks, trying not to lose his concentration. Ever since he had met her, his whole being felt different. He thought perhaps it was because it was close to his time, but once that was over and done, he still felt…strange. And coming from him, strange meant strange. He brought the drinks to the table and smiled charmingly. He better get a big tip tonight or his phone was getting turned off, and he really couldn't deal with that. His phone was the only connection to his beloved. He saw his once empty table occupied now. He took a deep breath, ready to put on his charm for hopefully another big tip. He walked to the table and took a seat.
"All alone?" His voice seemed to sing to her soul.
"Not for long." She smirked and lowered her menu, so he could see her face.
He looked at her, and even though the restaurant's lights were low, he could still see her face. He knew his angel had returned.