Do you know me?

Becka’s POV “That’s not the point. They came here looking for you and you did not come. And of course I did not know where you were. I was concerned because I did not know where you were. They stayed and had dinner and left.” he says to me  “I know.” I say back to him “How?” he asks  “Because they are here.” I tell him “Where is here?” he asks  “The bar.” I told him  “What are you doing at a bar? You don’t even drink. And they are there? Did you meet him or say anything to him?” he asks me  “I have.” I say back to him “And?” he asks “And well he doesn’t remember me so right now I am just going to let it go.” I say to him  “Why?” he asks  “Because there is more to it.” I say to him  “What do you mean more?” he asks  “He feels comfortable here. I can’t take him away from that a