There had been a waffle House not too far away from the cemetery that also served breakfast between seven and ten a . m . In fact , Glenda' s was so close at the end of the street from here that Nicholas suggested we take a leisurely walk to the spot instead of getting into out cars for such a short distance . I didn' t refuse , heck , I did not even try to . I would not jeopardize the offer that sat on the table with the cost of it being breakfast over my stubbornness .
It was all so unusual . .
I did not feel the need to have my guard up to the point where I wanted to escape this man' a presence , nor did he look like he had any hidden agenda at the forefront of his mind that he aimed to achieved through having breakfast together .
After Nicholas had shrugged of his dark blue blaze
