Chapter Eighteen- Keys to the Past

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The waitress having now carried a small tray of food over to the duo gracing the middle booth in this novelty cafe, Kayla would keep her focus on that of the display of a simple grilled cheese in golden perfection while Devon had opted for the salad.  “Are you going to tell me how it went or are you going to keep me in suspense?” When her eyes would lower to the fries on the edge of her plate, she would pick one up in her pointer fingers before dancing the fried potato within the ketchup until it would become drowned on one end.  “Come on, you must be reeling to tell me ‘I told you so’...” But when she would scowl at him, resting her cheek on her hand, he dropped every ounce of humor in his own expression. “Shit...I’m didnt want to be right-” He would scoff, leaving his words seeming dis

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