"I think you dropped this," Harry said as he looked at the lady who was standing by the door of the restaurant staring at him.
Something about her seemed familiar, but he couldn't tell what it was since he could swear that he had never seen her before. He doubted that he could ever forget a face such as hers if he had ever seen her.
Sara's secretary took a step forward to take it from Harry, but Sara placed a hand on her shoulder to stop her, "Don't worry. I will get it myself," she said as she stepped forward instead and approached Harry with a smile.
"You are such a gentleman. Thank you," she said as she received it from him and Harry gave her a polite nod.
"You are welcome," Harry said, and turned to leave, but just as he took a step Sara stopped him.
"Are you by chance, Harry Jonas?" Sara asked, even though she recognized him.
Harry looked at her, surprised that she knew who he was, and at the same time curious to know who she was.
