Three Cups of Morning Coffee at the Oakhaven Diner Changed Everything

in the green leather chair across from him. “Right in front of Frank and Evelyn.”

Ben stopped rubbing the lens and held the glasses up to the window light. “I take it she didn’t join you for a slice of pie.”

“She told the whole room I was lying about my diet,” I said, looking at my hands. “She treated me like a truant teenager who got continue reading …