Chapter 10
- He sat in front of an old restaurant I used to frequent when I was younger, drinking a cup of tea and trying to avert his eyes when I saw him.
- He was definitely not someone from around town because if he was, he would most likely be eating the restaurant's signature pasta.
- Feeling as though I was cornered, I picked up my pace and made a mental note to take another route from the farmers market when I was going back.