“Meaning no disrespect. Is there anything I can help with?”
Unless you can find me a beautiful girl named Paisley and bring her to me right fucking now, no there’s nothing you can help with.
“Busy day is all. Nothing to worry about.”
Tommaso looks unconvinced, but nods and disappears to check on my food.
He returns with a juicy hamburger and fries, and my mouth salivates. “Thanks.”
“Enjoy,” he says.
I dig in to the food, glancing back at my brother. He’s more than enjoying himself with Candy.
Perhaps we need to call a family intervention on his obsession with this place. It’s not healthy to be here as often as he is. And then again, it’s not healthy to obsess about a girl I don’t even fucking know. I will see her again, though, no matter what it takes.