64_Friends?
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I sat there with clenched fists, this man was a fun sponge now I knew why both his sons hated him, only Charlotte would like someone as ruthless as Mr.Rogers was because she was also as ruthless as he was.
"Excuse me," I said, standing up from where I sat, the embarrassment was just too much for me to endure, picturing how there were other divine people in the restaurant.
'What was I thinking when I followed them here,'
I hastily walked out of the restaurant without casting any of them a glance, as soon as I came out of the restaurant I bumped into someone and her things fell.
"I'm sorry," I said, helping her pack the scattered papers from the ground.
"Here," I said giving it to her, and then I recognized her from somewhere, she was the girl I bumped into the last time, with short black hair with bangs and big eyeglasses.
"Hey, I recognize you," I said.