(http://howtotellifaguylikesyou.net/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/26742102_2ml-300x200.jpg)<br/><br/>*******************************************************************************************<br/>David, having been home and showered after his round of Golf, felt his phone vibrate, and a chime signaling there was a new text message with an attachment.<em>"No way it's her, probably a look alike!"</em>he thought to himself, knowing Adam's vision wasn't the best, his consistent slice on the golf course and the inability to find his ball when it was in the woods, even when standing over it, proved that fact.<br/><em>"Gotta be someone who looks like her"</em>as he opened the phone, waiting for the attachment to download.<br/><br/>"Oh Shit!" he said, sucking in a gasp of air, holding it deep in his lungs, a knot forming in his stomach as he was unable to exhale for a moment.  It was her!  The leggings and top were a dead give away, even if her face wasn't the clearest, he recognized her usual selection of workout gear, not to mention one of her favorite spots she chose to get food from due to it's proximity to home and healthy menu.<br/>David didn't bother responding to Adam, instead he racked his brain trying to figure out who the guy she was sitting next to outside of the restaurant.  There had never been a mention of any male friends in the longest time.<em>Perhaps an old High School acquaintance? Gym trainer?</em>he thought, the build of the guy next to her and his clothing, gave him the suspicion.<br/><br/>Instead of calling her, or indicating any other way she had been spotted, he decided to casually text her, to see what she is up to.  Perhaps she will give him the details he was looking for.  He fired off the following text, holding his phone tight, eager for a response.<br/><br/><strong>Hey Babe.  Just wondering what your up to.  Home now from Golf. Wanted to see if you were up to grabbing a bite to eat or if you would be home soon?</strong>