No matter how much I realized I’d done wrong since I’d gotten married, how selfish and self-centered I’d been, this parallel just brought it all home
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ri perused the Reserve Cuts menu seriously. I looked at it, but nothing penetrated. What did he want to talk about?
“You order for me,” I told Ari. He looked at me, trying to read my face, but I could see the eagerness in the jut of his jaw.
“I trust your taste,” I said. Ari smiled. Sometimes I forget the power I have to make him happy, and how it’s not that hard.
Ari waved the waiter over and ordered a bunch of stuff, he seemed familiar with the menu. I didn’t pay much attention, I was looking over at the wine collection on display .
