He was flirting hard to get.

There was a time, I could almost walk to the exact spot in the restaurant, there was a time that Jamie and I were having lunch at the restaurant I mentioned. MyFella was there, and I'm sure it was MyFella's lunch hour. A red haired waitress named Pam was talking to MyJamie, and for some reason this day he wasn't talking back to her. Now MyJamie loved Pam, and Pam loved him, and MyJamie was a flirt. It was very out of character for him. But he wasn't talking to her. I hadn't noticed him being in a bad mood so we didn't know why he was being sullen. She made a comment too, like he would always talk to her. After we paid the bill, MyJamie and I were headed out the side door and we got to the door and all of a sudden Jamie took off running to her and gave her a great big kiss on the cheek and came running back to me. He was laughing so hard, laughing out loud just laughing. He'd been playing hard to get. He couldn't leave without telling her he loved her, without showing her. Such a funny man with his own ways. He loved strong, and he loved Pam.