9

"Here is your coffee, table 5," Emma teased placing Eric's order on his table.

He had come in and sat on table 5 since the first day.

Eric laughed.

"Why do you like to sit here anyway?" Emma asked.

"It's the best sit available here."

"And how did you come to that conclusion?" Emma asked raising her brows.

"It just happened," he said and they both laughed.

"When do you leave for break?" he asked

Emma checked the wall clock "few minutes from now."

"Alright then."

Emma went back to her table for work. Eric read a newspaper while watching her work. He did this on some days and it had really become a routine.

"I really like to walk in the park, clears my head," Eric said, while they both made their way across the park.

"Same here."

"How is the book going? Finished yet?"

"That's not how books are made, you need time," Emma said and he smiled "okay."

"When do I get to read it?" He asked.

"Soon, I need someone to give an honest opinion about it."

"I will and when the book is done, I need a si