“One glass of vodka, please.”
I looked at the man when I heard his baritone as he ordered his drink.
He was just next to me, standing and relaxingly leaning his arms on the table counter.
The bartender nodded and worked on giving him his order of drink.
When his eyes landed on my eyes and we were able to see each other's faces, we were both shocked and surprised as we both recognized each other!
“Orlando? Orlando Rossi?” I asked his full name excitedly.
For a moment, I completely forgot I was pissed off because I was so amazed by this unexpected meeting with a former colleague!
“Elizabeth? Monique Elizabeth?” he asked back, sharing the same reaction as mine.
I nodded and chuckled. “Yeah. And you still like calling me Elizabeth!”
“Well, of course!” he responded confidently using hi
