Before Clarissa moved to Chicago, she and Alison would eat at PioPio every Wednesday for lunch. She turned onto International Drive thinking about Chaufa Rice and Mango Cheesecake on her mind. PioPio is always busy, so she wanted to get the drop on the lunch crowd by arriving early. Clarissa finds a parking space at the edge of the lot. She is right in thinking that PioPio would be filled to capacity. That didn't matter she would wait in line, speak with the hostess, and snag the next available seat. She stands in line a few minutes before Alison comes and grabs her arm. They squealed and hugged each other, oblivious to the stares from fellow diners Clarissa followed Alison to the back of the restaurant. "I'm so happy to see you. How long have you been here?" Alison hugged Clarissa again before sitting down in the booth. "I've been here about twenty minutes. Don't worry about looking at the menu I already ordered for you." Clarissa gave Alison a look of uncertainty. "Really." Alison sticks out her lips, frowning at Clarissa.
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