Fate
Wally West.
Jenny sighed, trying to figure out what this guy had done to make her feel so…
Excited…?
For god's sake, he had wiped mustard off her! Not like he serenaded at her window…
He had sat at her table, introduced himself... Talked to her.
Wally West. ………..Sounded like the name of some cowboy.
But no. A doctor.
There had to be something wrong with him, other than the occasional violation of personal space…
She glanced up from her iced coffee, watching him make his way over to her.
"We have got to stop meeting like this,"