“What are you drinking?” I... «Book Lovers»
valeriyatretyak26 августа 2022“What are you drinking?” I say. “Alcohol? Alcohol sounds good.”The waitress approaches, and before she can get a word out, I say, “Two very large gin martinis, please.” She must see the familiar signs of first-date misery on me, because she skips her welcome speech, nods, and virtually sprints to put in our order.“I don’t drink,” Blake says.“No worries,” I say, “I’ll drink yours.”8