Jasmine*

We walked arm in arm-into the park. There were people of different caliber going to and fro the place. There existed the feeling of home as everyone seemed joyful and mindful of each other.

Jayden and I moved into a seat and soon, the waitress came around.

"Good evening to you all, what would you like to have?"

I looked at Jayden's face, he didn't seem to hear the young girl.

"Hello, mister." She called out again to attract his attention to her.

"Oh, yes?"

"What do I serve this table?" ...