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“For one?” She asked forgivingly, as if for a moment her whole being was overcome with a sense of loneliness.
“Yes, a table for one please.” I said with a reassuring smile as I dreamt about the situation that was about to ensue – just me, myself, a glass of complimentary prosecco and a plate full of mouth-watering tagliatelle beneath the shade of an outdoor garden overlooking the Italian mountains and lake. 226 more words
As I reviewed this research journal, the peer results I have received, and the articles I have chosen, I realized I was not finished. I was grasping at straws and forcing my information to fit the mold of my question, when it clearly did not. 121 more words