Marc Love was in the cafe the next morning like always. But he felt like something was still off. Again no Max. But now the waitress was looking at him. Like really looking at him. He thought about leaving, but the first cup of coffee was just poured. He could take it outside like normal, but then she would know that he has been noticing him. It was a weird look like she wanted to ask him something, but instead decided against it when he looked up she looked away. Marc thought what are the chances that she knows who he actually is, unlikely. He felt like he could just get by with that he has a recognizable face. That usually gets him away enough to move on. He had enough money to go to another place. Just that place didn't have routine enough for him. Or he'd have to make it all over again he thought. He had something good here. He wasn't gunna let her ruin this. He got his usual eggs. She told him they might be different the guy this morning still is training. He replied as long as there's 6 eggs he's fine. They were worse he decided after on his second cup of coffee. He went outside. She was still looking at him.
Hey, excuse me. Can I ask you something?
Hey, excuse me. Can I ask you something?