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He was glad they had decided to do this; it would come as a fresh and welcome change from the usual routine of long work hours, collecting Cayden from kindergarten, and then settling in for another tired evening of spaghetti meatballs and bedtime stories. Not that he didn't absolutely adore his son and all the parenting duties that came with it. But again, as Scott McKinster awaited his beautiful girlfriend in the second fanciest restaurant in town, suited and booted with his hair styled up, he couldn't help but think this would be one of the greatest evenings he had enjoyed in so many draining weeks.
Scott checked his watch as one of the waiting staff walked past. She wasn't running late. He was early. He never normally managed early, what with work asking constantly for him to do overtime, and his reluctance to turn down a better pay check for his family and himself. It was most unusual to see his watch ticking slowly on by as he waited for the agreed time to come.
And come it did.
Scott checked his watch as one of the waiting staff walked past. She wasn't running late. He was early. He never normally managed early, what with work asking constantly for him to do overtime, and his reluctance to turn down a better pay check for his family and himself. It was most unusual to see his watch ticking slowly on by as he waited for the agreed time to come.
And come it did.