We met for lunch and it felt like ages since I’d seen her. Food at a favorite spot, complete with our own “dessert”, the adorable waiter that kept walking by, and basil lemonade. It was a nice break in the day. I miss her.
He left a funny message. I left one back, but eventually we connected and he talked to me while I settled into the basement after the sirens went off. It was nice to talk. It was sweet that he was concerned. I miss him.