That amateur was when he showed up. A man about her age wearing jeans and a light jacket came from within the café. He approached her table with two drinks in his hand and without a word set one to her right and one to her left on the small round table. Sitting himself to her left as if he naturally belonged there he raised the glass and said, “To those we left behind.” Ada took in the new arrangement at a glance and smiling she raised her glass. “To them”, she said and downed what was left of her third drink. Something about him was charming, even attractive. “I guess I’m a little obvious, sitting here with the ghosts of graduation past.” I’m Mike and there should be a fresh drink…there it is now.” As he spoke a waitress came out with a fresh drink for her. Ada took note that the shift had changed since she had arrived, she had not seen indian this woman before. “A gentlemen inside…” she began but stopped when she recognized him sitting there. “Oh, it’s you.” Realizing that further comment was unnecessary and feeling suddenly jealous she retreated back into the café with Ada’s empty glass. Mike had been talking with her inside and she had been drawn to him, taking it as flirtation. When he had been ready to approach Ada he ordered the drink for her at the bar. As luck would have it though she had the outside tables. He inwardly shrugged off the faux pas. Ada caught the attitude in the waitress’s eyes but passed it off as normal contentiousness between two women when Hardcore a man is involved. The waitress had liked him, she usually dreaded flirtatious customers. She wondered if he would still be there when she got off. “I hope I’m not intruding. Shall we let our respective ghosts make their own introductions?” he asked. “You’re not intruding at all and yes they should be able to sort themselves out well enough. I’m Jinx, thanks for this.” She said and raised the new glass to her lips. She was glad to no longer be the only living person at the table. She suddenly felt warmer as well. Ada sniffed the air trying to detect his cologne or after shave but all she could smell were the normal expected odors of their surroundings. An occasional whiff of hot frying oil, the unmistakable odor of canvas duck from the new awning, and beneath all else the smell of auto exhaust. Nevertheless something about him had her full attention though it didn’t seem to be a fragrance. It bothered her a little that she had no clue what it might be. Mike began to talk about Corvallis and what he liked about it. Ada followed suit, showing that she knew the town well. 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