Food was a necessity, but today just felt like one of those days where he wanted to use food as a crutch to mask how he was feeling. Today was supposed to be a good day, fun and hopeful and all those super happy feelings people talk about. But instead, it sucked, and he felt like a bit of an idiot for expecting anything less. He wasn’t paying too much attention to his surroundings, swirling a tortilla chip mindlessly in salsa as he thought about today over and over again. He peered up at his server, putting on a smile for her because why wouldn’t he? “Hey, Pinks.” He greeted her, trying to put his best foot forward. “Think I could get some more of these nachos? Extra cheese. I know, I know, it’s my third one. But it’s a bottomless nacho kind of evening..”
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