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Permissions pt 2

Author: Bisa
last update Last Updated: 2021-08-11 22:44:40
Another bubble of mine had been popped.

Unexpectedly, chicken and waffles... it was good. Well, everything was good but the chicken and waffles were the most surprising and unexpected combination, or maybe its because the chicken itself is so crispy and flavorful...

Claire's mashed potatoes were also a favorite of mine. It was loaded with so much...

While we dined the front door opened and in came Amamiya-san, some foreigners; A couple of blacks, a blonde caucasian and an Asian guy. He looked at me, pointed, and waved. I think... perhaps we're both the only Asians. He looks Chinese though...

I blinked and awkwardly held up a hand.

I would later learn that he's Claire's Dad.

Amamiya-san traced his gaze to us. Her lips curled up and her eyes shimmered.

"Awww, how cuuuuuuuuuuuute!" But as she walked over her face frowned and when she squinted at our plates, she suddenly ran to the kitchen, almost stumbling in her high heels, she caught onto the kitchen island for support.

I nearly
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