It had been a long time since someone had taken her out to dinner. He’d even brought her favourite flowers.
He looked different from the photographs she had. He’d cut his hair shorter. Anna liked it.
He told her about his friends and college and the classes he was taking. He was graduating in September.
She noticed him looking at the girl on the next table from the corner of his eyes.
“Do you think she is pretty?” she asked.
He blushed, “Stop trying to hook me up with every girl you see!”
Anna laughed, “but that’s what grandmother’s do!”
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