A Stranger Leaned Over My Counter And Told Me To Pretend He Was My Father. Two Men Had Been Sitting In My Diner All Morning, And He Knew Who They Were
A work of fiction. The characters and events are invented; any resemblance to real people is coincidental.
My coffee pot stopped in the air. For half a second I honestly thought I had misheard him. It was an ordinary morning in the Riverside Diner — plates going down behind the counter, bacon on the flat-top, rain tapping at the windows — and a man I had never seen in my life was leaning on my counter telling me I was in danger and that I needed to pretend he was my father.
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