"John, can I come over tomorrow afternoon and finish up the class?" Sure, say 1 pm?" Sure, see you then." Ok, then. Bye." Wow," John thought, "I get a... afternoon with just her." With that he had to take care of himself, again.The next morning at work seemed to drag endlessly for John. The clock couldn't move fast enough to get him to be in the class Lori, all to himself. He had planned on asking her out and couldn't remember if she had a ring on or not.12:30 pm rolled around and John headed. She walked to the sidewalk, then began to trot. I continued to drive slowly down the block then circled it to find she had turned in the direction of a park several blocks away I had personally jogged in before and was familiar with. I turned in the other direction and took another route to the park and parked my stolen car near the entrance. I’d seen no other joggers or cars in the immediate area and remembered the old adage “seize the moment” and decided to take her if I was right and she did. A classic establishment that my grandparents would take me to celebrate, if the occasion was special enough, and we had the funds. It had the best beef, plus crabs or lobster, when in season.I looked at Dawn over the menu. "What is wrong with the choice of meat?"She gave me a disgusted look. "I am a vegetarian." Pointing at the menu, Dawn said. "Is there anything in this restaurant to eat that did not die a horrible death!" You're a vegetarian?" I asked, and she nodded.I recalled something my. Her eyes searched his in return, and whatever she was looking for she must have found it, she started to relax. She looked down at her hand as it lay in his much larger, rougher, paw. She felt the warmth. Her view expanded to take in the disability scooter and the portly frame of its occupant, and then ended at the face. His face was framed by a full white beard, neatly trimmed; his lips were curved in a slight smile. He wore glasses, but the eyes behind them were blue, and seemed to look.