The Waitress Who Helped a Broken Little Girl Without Knowing Her Father Was Watching

would have happened if I hadn’t been late that night?” he asked.

Tiana looked at him.

“I think about what happened because you were.”

He nodded.

“That’s a better answer.”

She smiled.

“I’ve had practice.”

The group moved down the sidewalk together.

Not perfect.

Not magical.

Not untouched by fear or money or illness or regret.

Just human.

And maybe that was the continue reading …