Melanie hated herself for letting a man she’d just met disrupt her day. Daniel was everything she liked in a man; his perfect physic, his sultry voice, his mysterious behavior, and his commanding presence.
She looked at her watch and read it was nearly noon. In a few minutes she was going to meet Dave for lunch. She made her way to the truck and imagined Daniel opening the door for her. Her body warmed with the thought. A strong desire swept over her. She had to see him. She wanted Daniel to embrace her. Interrupted by a beeping cell phone, she flipped the cover. “I’m at the diner. – Dave” the text message read. Scolding herself again for being so silly, Melanie drove to the diner. She walked inside and joined Dave at his usual table.
The diner was their normal hangout after packing and unpacking vegetables all morning. They talked about farming and the usual chatter between two adults. Melanie often grew tired of the mundane life.
“Sorry I’m late,” Melanie said, as she sat down.
Dave looked at his watch and shrugged his shoulders. “Don’t worry about it.”
Melanie ordered her food and tried to focus on the conversation. She wondered why she couldn’t go for someone like Dave. He was so thoughtful, caring, and often funny. He wasn’t as good looking as Daniel, but there again, he wasn’t ugly. She smiled.
Dave smiled back, thinking he must have said something to amuse her. He continued talking.
Melanie was preoccupied. She decided that her problem was simple. She liked the idea of a mysterious, handsome man; someone who could make her life more interesting. Meeting for lunch every day, gathering fruit and vegetables, and having the same conversation was boring.
Dave stopped talking, noticing that Melanie seemed distant. “Sorry if I’m boring you.”
Melanie shifted her gaze back at Dave. “It’s ok, Daniel.”
Dave scowled. He rose from his seat and stood over the table.
“I’m sorry Dave. I…” Melanie started to apologize, realizing her mistake.
“Don’t worry your pretty face, Melanie.”
He stormed out of the diner and made his way to the truck. Totally devastated by Melanie’s remark, he wondered how a woman who knew he cared for her would call him by a different name, and not just any name. Daniel, the man whom he despised – the man who she’d met just once.
Melanie took after Dave to apologize, realizing she had hurt his feelings, now knowing that he cared for her in a way he’d never shown and by his swift reactions.
Dave heard Melanie call for him as he reached his truck. Wanting to turn around and accept her forgiveness, he swallowed hard, got in his truck, and sped away, leaving her in a cloud of dust.
Melanie stood on the roadside confused, angry, and sad. She shook her head and knew she got exactly what she asked for. Dave had to know how she felt.
Cindi Prewitt (USA)
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