I can call Doctor David like a psychic, how could I not, a tall, stalwart figure with eagle eyes was standing in front of the shop when I carried Elsa to go home from work. In a black coat and matching scarf, she smiled at me holding up the two lattes I'm sure she got at the cafe across the street. I thought he would visit me for the weekend like he said on the phone, but the truth is he couldn't wait to visit my apartment.
In the end I decided to ask her out for a meal at a restaurant not far from Liv's shop. Even though he refused in a subtle way, I forced him because today I got my first paycheck. Even though it's not much, I want to share it especially with neighbors in the same apartment. The man finally said yes while promising to treat me another time.
"I'd love to have a doctor like you next door, David," I said as I handed the bottle to Elsa on my lap.
