Not just one person, maybe about seven people. Uh, or maybe you could say that almost everyone there was looking at one table.

Located near the corner of the restaurant, the table was occupied by a middle-aged woman with a rather eccentric appearance for her age, two young women dressed in office clothes, and a handsome young man who seemed to be in agony.

It was not for nothing that all of the restaurant's patrons were fascinated by this table. The problem was that from the moment they entered, the four people at the table were engaged in such an enthusiastic conversation.

“Seriously, Vonda, are you and Max coming over...