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“I’inally from Maine,” he said with a smirk “Besides, our chowder’s way better”

Our entrees arrived: shepherd’s pie and so, spoons and forks rising and diving, until virtually nothing remained

“So how in the world did you guess the movie?” I asked finally

“Serendipity? It’s a New York classic”

“I wouldn’t think you’d be a romance fan”

“I’ed “Better off Dead Con Air…”

“Say Anything,” I smiled

“That one too”

“I would’ve thought you were more of a Kate Beckinsale fan”

Lincoln’s grin spread even wider He let out a lohistle “Who isn’t?”

I kicked hih to be flirtatious I no longer felt the least bit tired I felt alive, in fact Charged with energy

“Ah,” Lincoln said as our waiter approached “Here we go”

Two very large, very fas were set in front of us They were topped with a s… just like in the movie

“The infahed happily “We’re never going to finish these, you know”

“Speak for yourself,” said Lincoln, leaning in the direction of his straw