meeting Eoin Bailey, a short novel

Eoin: hello, what’s your name? *offers hand* Me: I’m Paola! *shakes hand* Eoin: hi, I’m Eoin! Me: *sarcastic mode on* oh, really? Nice to meet you! Eoin: my pleasure! Me: you look familar though.„ Eoin: really? We must have met somewhere. Me: definitely. I do feel like I’ve seen you before. Eoin: must have been that time at that cafè.. Me: oh, yes, that! I remember! You were the waiter! Eoin: and you left such a small tip… Me: yeah, sorry about that.., I’ll be more generous next time!