That night they went to dinner at Johnny s restaurant, Martha had phoned him to reach her office, they sat across the table with her eyes looking at him dreamily, her eyes shone stars, her face expressed a strange mix of joy, he was experienced enough to know that expression was commonly seen on those faces who were just fallen in love and found it fascinating, but he thought of confirming his doubts, he looked at her shimmering with joy etes and decided to ask another question in a round about way if her eyes were drunk intoxicated by the drink she had had, she assured him it wasn't the drink that they both had together, such a little swig was harmless
What was it then he wanted to know, she patted his hand on the table in a warm friendly manner before leaning against the back of her chair, her eyes changed a shade deeper and brighter, she explained in a most soft and gentle tone that she was in love
He quickly realized she was charmed by the magic of love of someone and asked in a plain simple straight line with whom was she in love
With the most wonderful man in the world
He was quite informal occasionally and she had in the past lived sharing her experiences with him frankly, but somehow her infatuation were never reciprocal and every time she described her new crush as the most wonderful man in the world to him but a few days later Martha would meet him to tell him the new wonderful man was rascally and there was a breakup
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