The excitement swirled in my stomach as I saw the waitress approach up with our waffles. ''Here you go. The chocolate dipped waffle, ice cream and whipped cream with strawberries for you." The cafés waitress said cheerfully. She, like the other waiters, had to put on the upbeat voice as part of the job. "And a black coffee for you, Sir." She placed the white ceramic cup in front of Justin before flashing us one last smile and sauntering away.
My attention was fixed on the waffle placed in front of me. It was crispy, by the look of it, and the pockets in the waffle filled with warm chocolate and a little of the ice cream that started to melt. I grabbed the fork and knife, remembering to be as ladylike as I could and not stuff my mouth, I cut into this sugar load and placed a decent sized b
