Tara chuckled. This is Sebastien Giraudeau known and liked. Although Tara girl bluntly, basically he remains conservative. He does not like outspoken against men. During this time he has tried to show his feelings, but why the man did not understand it? Yan What else could she do? 
* * * 
Sebastien was waiting for him when Tara arrived at the Italian restaurant. Tara was surprised to see Sebastien sitting alone. 
"Where Tatsuya?" Tara asked as she stood in front of Sebastien. 
Sebastien looked up from the menu he was reading. He smiled broadly, then stood from his chair. He waited Tara pulled up a chair and sat down, then sat back down. 
"Where Tatsuya?" Asked Tara once again. He looked around the restaurant, hoping to find a figure Tatsuya there. Maybe being to the toilet? 
"He could not come," said Sebastien while flipping the menu in his hand. 
"Oh?" Tara stopped looking and looked Sebastien. Tatsuya did not come? Oh ... 
Sebastien continued, "I already called to ask her, but she says she is another matter. Lately we're all really busy because the hotel project, especially Tatsuya who must quickly learn everything from scratch since he joined in the middle of ongoing projects. Today I had not even met him. I also do not see him all day yesterday. " 
Okay, Tara admit he was a little disappointed. Actually, he wanted to meet and talk with Tatsuya. Many who wanted him to ask him. Moreover, about a letter he wrote to the radio station. So considering the letter, Tara could not help but smile. Tatsuya Fujisawa really arouse curiosity. When did man-lak it will write again? 
"Why smiling yourself?" 
Tara looked at Sebastien and blinked. "It's okay," he said with a chuckle. "It's just that I thought ..." 
His words cut Sebastien phone ringing. 
"Wait a minute," murmured Sebastien as he reached into his pocket. He stared at the phone screen and his face lit up. 
Tara frowned. He got a bad feeling. The call was definitely from a girl who met Sebastien Nice. Definitely ... definitely ... 
Sebastien hastily put the phone to his ear. "Juliette? You've returned to Paris? " 
Well, really, is not it? Indeed, the scarecrow was calling. 
Sebastien listened for a moment, then laughed and said, "Of course I have the time now." 
Tara glared. What did he say? 
Sebastien did not look at him. The man with his interlocutor to fully concentrate on the phone. "Okay, I'm there now. Bye. " 
Tara held her breath. Do not say .... 
Sebastien closed the phone and looked at Tara. 
Do not you dare .... 
Tara stares Sebastien. He did not want to ask because he was afraid to hear the answer Sebastien. 
"Tara, I'm sorry," said Sebastien, but he did not look sorry. He actually looks happy, her eyes glittering and beaming. "Do you remember Juliette? The girl never told you? " 
No! Do not remember! Do not want to remember! 
Sebastien continued, "It turned out he had returned to Paris. He called and invited me to lunch. " 
Tara had tried hard to contain her emotions. "Now?" He asked irritably. "Do not we eat now?" 
His friend was like totally do not understand his feelings. Sebastien laughed and said lightly, "I'm sorry, I'll buy you another time. Okay? Now I must go. " 
Tara could not believe seeing Sebastien got up from his chair, grabbed a jacket and wave to him and out of the restaurant. Tara could not say anything, can not do anything. He was so stunned. It can only be silenced by Sebastien got into his car and drove away.
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