July 26, 2012
There was a crunch as I bit into my Greek chicken sandwich, noting a couple patrons to my left and a co-worker I've never met at the windows. The restaurant is part of a chain known for their soups and sandwiches. The first store I visited is in Dearborn, but I never went alone; Ramiro and I went together, which only exacerbated my feelings for him. One time I showed up to the office with a bad haircut, so he offered to shave my head after work. We shared half a drink at his parent's, but that was it.