Last night Justin and I went out for supper at our favourite sushi place. After a few minutes, another couple was seated at the table next to us, which was only about two and a half feet away. It always feel like my privacy is being invaded when there's somebody sitting that close to us, but last night it became even worse.
I was telling Justin about my day at work, when I looked at the couple and instantly recognized them. It was an ex-boyfriend and his wife. I don't know her, but her parents are customers at work, so I immediately became careful of what I was saying. I didn't want to draw attention to ourselves, and I didn't want to make any embarrassing introductions or awkward conversation.
During dinner I realized just how lucky I am to be able to call him nothing more than an ex. Him and his wife were having a horribly boring, pretentious conversation. And he talked to her in his fake voice the entire time, which I still find incredibly annoying. I'm so happy and grateful that I ended up with Justin and not this ex, or any ex for that matter!
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