Following her phone’s GPS, Lili arrived at the restaurant to meet Mike right on time. Glancing around, she searched for him in the crowd, double-checking that she’d put in the correct address when she spotted him hanging back, in a corner booth nearby. “Hey, Mike!” She called, waving as she wove through the bodies of other patrons. Discarding her purse in the seat next to her, she made herself comfortable as she gazed at him. “Oh my gosh, we were just saying it had been so long since we’ve seen each other, but you still look exactly like I remember! How’s the city treating you? Normally I say I know it’s a change, but you said you were in Chicago before, right? So, you’re probably pretty used to this kind of energy.”
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