
Angels Wear Black
Cafe 'France
(Next Morning)
Lina
I looked around, trying to find the perfect cafe'.
"How about that one?" I asked, pointing at a little building with plants all around. We walked over, and opened the door. We sat in a booth, and waited for a waiter.
"You enjoying France?" Harry asked. I smiled.
"More than you'll ever know." I said. Harry smiled. And a waiter walked over.
"Bonjour. Puis-je vous commencer avec quelque chose à boire?" I looked at Harry.
"Je vais avoir un peu de thé.." Harry said. "What do you want?" He looked at me.
"And I'll have a caramel mocha." I said. He wrote it down, and walked away.
"Mocha, huh? Not a big fan of tea?" Harry asked.
"I love tea. I just need to wake up." I said. Harry nodded.
"Elle aura une tasse de caramel de moka." The waiter wrote it down, and walked away. I shook my head. "So you do speak French, hm?" Harry shrugged.
"I may or may not have taken a course of two of French in school." He said. I smiled as the waiter brought our drinks.
"Here is your tea." He placed in front of Harry. "And your caramel mocha."
"So you do speak English." Harry said.
"Yes. I noticed you speaking English as I walked away." He said. "Are you ready to order?" He asked. I looked at the menu.
"Can we get two orders of your breakfast plates."
"Oui." He walked away.
We walked to the kennel to pick up Soxx. We walked into the warm, heated building. Harry and I walked to the front desk.
"Uh, hi. We're here to get Soxx." Harry said. The woman walked to the back. I took a deep breath clutching the new pet carrier to my chest. The woman brought a very happy, and clean, white kitten out. I smiled. Soxx looked at me, and jumped out of her arms. I grabbed her. And pet her. Harry signed her out, and we headed to the airport.
"Do you think she'll be okay on the plane?" I asked.
"We've got a private plane for the way back. So, you can keep Soxx with you." I smiled, and held Soxx closely. But, it all hit me. We were leaving France.
"Harry. I know you hate questions..." He looked at me, and rose an eyebrow. "But will we come back to France? Ever?" He looked ahead.
"I hope."
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5/2/14