<strong>Danielle Avena</strong><br/><strong>The Cliff House Bistro</strong><br/><strong>With Sana and Mayson</strong><br/><hr/><br/><em>"Where's that chiseled Greek god you call a boyfriend anyways? Did that old rustbucket of a bike break down in the parking lot? You know I could hook him up with a real bike,"</em>Sana shot back.<br/><br/><strong>"Funny Sana. Who knows, maybe he had one of yours chopped up and transplanted in his bike,"</strong>Danielle said, taking a seat opposite the two lustbirds.<br/><br/>When the waiter arrived to order her drink, she told the man, "I'll just have a water. Thank you."<br/><br/>She turned her head slightly towards Mayson and responded to her comment.<strong>"Whenever Tristyn comes home, I would want to use every precious moment to love him. You probably know what I'm talking about, Mayson,"</strong>she said, remembering the countless times where she was alone and missing the love of her life. When they met, they annoyed each other, but as time passed, they grew inseparable.<strong>"And now he's home on leave for a month, so I'm not in the mood to slack off in our relationship. As for me, I'm absolutely fine now that I have Tristyn here with me."</strong>Danielle momentarily turned her head over her shoulder, wondering what could be taking Tristyn so long in the parking lot. It didn't look like this place was too crowded. She did spot a couple empty tables near the front of the restaurant. Could it be that the other two in their party had arrived and they're just greeting each other at the door.<strong>"You know, where is Mr. and Mrs. Simon? Did they say what time they'll be coming?"</strong>