The Cafe Glance

Cafe Terrace at Night
The Cafe Glance

Dylan quickly glanced up and down the street before returning his gaze to the untouched glass of ale.  He was sure that Monique still walked by this cafe on her way home from work – and it should be any minute now.  On such a night as this, she would surely stop when she saw him.

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