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Talon
The matter done I had time to relax, time to study the occupants and make my own guesses as to thier occupations and problems.
My eyes drifted from couple to couple...some newlyweds holding hands...thier eyes enraptured with each other, the love and desire evident in each move...Another, older couple...retired...dressed well and holding themselves elegantly, feeling the "moment" that meant so much to them...an anniversary perhaps...after living a life together they still celebrated it...
And at the bar...the laugh of a woman that seemed distantly familiar, one that seemed uncomfortable but happy...
She was the black haired woman at the beach I had bumped into...and next to her sat Charlie...well, why not? I reflected...Plans change and perhaps they were friends, the occasion set before I intruded?
The meal arrived and I looked at it with amusement...wondering if I could find a fast food joint and a greasy burger...at least I knew what was in it, I chuckled...soy bean...beef..pork...and the usual 1% "other"...
Still I had eaten worse...or not eaten at all and dreamed of anything on occasion as well, and I began eating...taking my time to cut each portion and chewing it..not wolfing it down...and watching the older couple as they talked, him taking her hand and saying a few words that made her eyes shine and smile...as he reached into a pocket and brought out a small velvet covered box...
Different stages of life, I thought...and love to those who were fortunate enough...
My meal was over...and I waved the young waiter to my side, his help in translating pounds to dollars allowing me to pay the bill and gratuity...
"Perhaps offer the table to the two ladies at the bar" I nodded towards Charlie and the raven haired woman, adding a second tip..."They seem to need a place to talk"
Moving thru the thinning crowd I took a final look at the elderly couple with satisfaction...the annivesary ring was on her finger as she admired it, showing it to the smiling young couple beside them, her voice strong and proud...
"It is our fiftieth year together as a married couple...I can remember when we were your age and...."
Not having anything to say or wanting to intrude, I passed the two ladies and nodded...the young waiter standing next to them and offering the table to them...
The matter done I had time to relax, time to study the occupants and make my own guesses as to thier occupations and problems.
My eyes drifted from couple to couple...some newlyweds holding hands...thier eyes enraptured with each other, the love and desire evident in each move...Another, older couple...retired...dressed well and holding themselves elegantly, feeling the "moment" that meant so much to them...an anniversary perhaps...after living a life together they still celebrated it...
And at the bar...the laugh of a woman that seemed distantly familiar, one that seemed uncomfortable but happy...
She was the black haired woman at the beach I had bumped into...and next to her sat Charlie...well, why not? I reflected...Plans change and perhaps they were friends, the occasion set before I intruded?
The meal arrived and I looked at it with amusement...wondering if I could find a fast food joint and a greasy burger...at least I knew what was in it, I chuckled...soy bean...beef..pork...and the usual 1% "other"...
Still I had eaten worse...or not eaten at all and dreamed of anything on occasion as well, and I began eating...taking my time to cut each portion and chewing it..not wolfing it down...and watching the older couple as they talked, him taking her hand and saying a few words that made her eyes shine and smile...as he reached into a pocket and brought out a small velvet covered box...
Different stages of life, I thought...and love to those who were fortunate enough...
My meal was over...and I waved the young waiter to my side, his help in translating pounds to dollars allowing me to pay the bill and gratuity...
"Perhaps offer the table to the two ladies at the bar" I nodded towards Charlie and the raven haired woman, adding a second tip..."They seem to need a place to talk"
Moving thru the thinning crowd I took a final look at the elderly couple with satisfaction...the annivesary ring was on her finger as she admired it, showing it to the smiling young couple beside them, her voice strong and proud...
"It is our fiftieth year together as a married couple...I can remember when we were your age and...."
Not having anything to say or wanting to intrude, I passed the two ladies and nodded...the young waiter standing next to them and offering the table to them...