1 Three-Month Club (1/2)

Table for Two Lonelytree 23770K 2022-07-22

”Miss, welcome to our establishment. A table for one… or will there be others who are going to join you?”

The waitress walked forth to ask the glamorous-looking woman who strode through the glass doors of their restaurant. To the waitress, the woman looked strikingly familiar.

If she was allowed a few more minutes to look at the woman's face that was hidden behind a pair of dashing sun-glasses, she was certain she would be able to identify her. Alas, due to professional reasons, she merely bowed to welcome the guest in.

The woman didn't answer the young waitress immediately but stopped at the door to look around the room. Since it was not the rush hour, the dining area of the restaurant was rather vacant. This was a point of convenience for her because she managed to spot the person she was looking for easily.

”That won't be necessary, my friend is already here,” The woman answered in a brusque tone, not quite icy but definitely not friendly either. It sounded like a tone the rich and famous employed to keep the common folks away from their private space.

The tone helped jog the waitress' memory, 'Wait, this voice is very familiar, I feel like I've heard it on the television or some kind of mass media...'

The woman left the young girl at the door as she strode towards her friend.

The clicking sound of the woman's high heels attracted her friend's attention, causing her to look up from the table. The two women's eyes met across the room and they smiled.

”I'm sorry for being late, busy as a bee. Has the Three-Month Club's meeting started?” The woman asked even though there was only two of them there.

The other woman smiled at the inside little joke. This Three-Month Club was something they started when they were still in university. Come hell or high water, they would meet up every three months, hence the name. Other than that, the three months also dictated the rules they had for many different occasions. How long you need to call the boy you're dating your official boyfriend? Three months. How it will be before you can announce to the world about your pregnancy? Three months. What is the maximum period you can go radio silence on your best friend? Three months. You get the gist.

”Speaking of three months, Xiu Ling, there are only three months left until your due date, right? How are you feeling?” The glamorous woman asked as she pulled out the chair and sat down. She removed her sunglasses.

The woman called Xiu Ling had her hands unconsciously wandered over to her round stomach. Her face was lit up with a maternal glow but underneath it was a barely discernable layer of sadness.

”I don't know, it's a very weird feeling. At one hand, I'm glad that I won't be required to carry a heavy cargo around with me everywhere I go anymore but on the other hand, I find myself missing this precious experience,” Xiu Ling answered.

”I know what you mean, but don't worry, there are plenty of interesting experiences for you to look forward to,” The woman commented with a knowing smile.