Diner Confessions

Sienna

We finally pulled over and parked at Mickey's restaurant. Tessa's idea of a break.

I hadn't been here in years, but walking in felt like stepping back into a memory. This was the place I'd worked myself half to death at just to pay for college. Everything was exactly the same, same booths, same lighting, same smell of coffee and syrup that clung to everything.

We slid into our usual corner