The Little Things

One: I unwrapped then ironed the paper against the table using the palm of my hands. 

Two: Separate the buns from each other, reveling  the stuffing. 

Three: Open the satchel of ketchup then poured all over the stuffing horizontally.

The final procedure to operation B&F, took one fry from its box—”You’re going to stuff that in your burger, don’t you?” She asked across the table. I met her eyes,  narrowing at me. Was she gazing at me this whole time? 

Still, paused midair between wrappers and sodas, I just smiled in response. 

– that’s how you knew me | via Daily Prompt

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