She looked at him, it was obvious that his brain is pushing hard, thinking about something. However, what most disclose people is their eyes. Without a word, in the eyes you can see the love, hatred ... all the unspoken words. This time, she saw something like admiration. Certainly, she succeeded in her plan, but in this connection will ultimately be some hurt and it will not be her.
Again, grimace called smile appeared on her face. She lowered her head slightly as she considered what to say. When she raise her head again, she looked at him with her blue eyes. "It does not sound like a cliché, it sounds like the perfect words, what every girl wants to hear," OK, she will definitely recover from this much pathos.
Once again, the waitress saved her. Indeed, this woman has become her personal guardian angel. She thanked, even politely and smiled.
"This looks delicious. But your ... well, it looks disgusting," she said honestly before they began to laugh. "No offense," she kissed him on the cheek as a sign of apology. She was just grateful that they changed the subject.
"Yes, it's definitely new to the list of compliments that I have heard. Remind me to write later that so I can tell to others," she said jokingly then laughed again. She took another sip of her drink and then took a little salad. Delicious, as expected.
She looked at him when she heard the question, "I?" She paused a little, trying to think of an answer. "Nothing special, only think about your son and about how lucky you are to have him," she shrugged and laughed a little. Well done Carmen, diplomatically answered.
She looked at him, suddenly he became pale as if he had seen a ghost.
"What's wrong? You look like you seen a ghost?" she asked with some concern. In fact, they had seen a ghost does not look like that, in their world spirits are nothing unusual, but his expression .. he is worried about something.