The awkward silence is brief, thanks to the timely arrival of the waiter, who deftly places the lettuce cups in front of Lorna and the wild mushroom puff pastries in front of Alex. "Thank you," the future groom says quietly, then picks up a pastry and gingerly bites into it. Pleased, he breaks into a more genuine smile. "Hey, this is good. You know your food."
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