My heart hurting for Tay and the lives I helped destroy, I entered Bubba Gump Shrimp, a bustling restaurant, with a smile, looking around for Mya. She must not be here yet so I asked the waiter to get me a table for two, preferably in the back of the restaurant. Best to keep it discreet.
     "Right this way, ma'am. You're looking rather dashing today," said the handsome young white male. I shook his hand, then he kissed mine.
     "Thank you," I told him, glowing like the huge ball of fire above Bayside, one of the hugest tourist attractions in Miami.

A few men were checking me out, mumbling to themselves with secret smiles. "I look ok?" I asked them, turning in a circle, running my hands over my attire.
     "...Yes, you look good..."
     "...You're wearing that kimono, pretty lady..."
     "...Your husband is a lucky man..."