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Childish. He thought I was childish? At the time a man with a dark blue coat came in the cafe. Jose became tense and pulled up his newspaper. When the man sat down, Jose turned to me, smiled, and grasped my hand lovingly. “But, I’m glad you came to get to know me better.” he threw out a fake but charming laugh.When the man looked over at him, he yanked my hand, payed the waitress and fled the cafe with me. When we were out, I pulled my hand away. “What’s wrong with you?! You don’t drag me out of a cafe like that! Why did you drag me out anyway?!” I said irately. “I’m sorry, I just saw someone I owe money to and I had to run. I truly am sorry.” as he said this, his harsh anger melted into genuine & sweet sincerity. He reminded of a sweet angel at that moment. I wanted to say it’s alright, its my fault. “Its fine.” I uttered. His faced contorted into a sardonic expression and he yanked my hand violently. “Now” He continued tersely “You said you wanted to get to know me. So let’s take a walk.” He laughed.

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