Romance · fiction
A Place at Her Table
“Who would ever love a woman that fat?” Tyler Hart said it loudly enough for the piano player to miss a note. I stood beside Table Twelve at Bellini’s, holding a silver tray with two champagne flutes and the remains of a chocolate soufflé. The restaurant smelled like truffle butter, expensive perfume, and the lemon disinfectant we used after...
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