If There Are No Pictures, It Never Happened

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Checking my watch again, I wondered if Tony was still waiting in line for food. He’d been gone a while. Across from where I sat, I amused myself by watching two guys talking and as I waited for my friend. As I passed the time watching them, I was trying to figure out their back story.

Dressed in almost matching pink polo shirts and designer jeans, I was wondering if they were a couple…