"A little," said Britney with a giggle."Just be careful if he does show up," said Amber. "I'm gonna wash up and go get some breakfast. You want to com... along?" Nah, I'm gonna hang around here for a bit." Okay," said Amber. "Just don't sit around here all day and mope. Otherwise I'm gonna have to come back here and make you have fun." I might like that," said Britney with a wide smile. Amber shook her head, suddenly realizing her intents. She couldn't let that happen again.Dave was in a funk. "Then Juancho d Estrada himself entered the room emerging from a small compartment area built behind the bar. He was carrying several tankards of ale and several drams of rum, which were precariously balanced upon a large flat wooden plate.Up to that time Isabel had shown no signs of fear, although her mind was terribly tossed and disturbed, but not until that very moment when she saw him again had she known how strong the fear of the vengeful tavern owner had constantly been with her.Falling. As I let them in, I take my dog to his room fill his bowl withwater and food and close the door. Just I turn around hiscousin walks up to me and tells me that he is sorry that hemessed up the plans that I had. I tell him that is fine. AsI make my way to the kitchen I turn around and see him staringat my ass. I make my way to the kitchen smiling. My ex walksin and with the smile still on my face he ask me what an I smilingabout I tell him nothing and he pats me on my ass starts smilingtoo.I walk. His mother helped him get started, and five years after he got out, the Crossroad Diner came alive. It had once been a country store on the intersection of two county roads.People got a lot more mobile since the building was built. By the year two thousand there were few cars passing through to buy gasoline. Even fewer buying the other items stocked by the store. So the owner was happy to rent the building to Joshua. No one thought that people would show up to buy food in a country diner? But.