A wealthy patron’s reckless kiss at the restaurant where I waitress disrupted both our lives, but we embarked on a journey of self-discovery and forgiveness as I pondered: Could we truly leave behind our past for a fresh start?
The heart of downtown pulsed with life as the Starlight Bistro teemed with the vibrant energy of a typical Friday late afternoon. Amidst the clinking of glasses and the soft undertones of jazz, I wove through tables with practiced ease, a tray of drinks balanced in my hand.
Then there was that corner table — a boisterous group of pretentiously dressed young men, their laughter louder than the rest, cutting through the hum of conversations and music. Among them, Andy stood out with…..Read Full Story Here……………..