An Arrangement
Half past eleven. She’s going to be late. I check my phone. No messages. Well, that’s a positive sign. She’s still coming. Schrodinger’s coffee date. Simultaneously arriving and not. Sort of. I sip rather resignedly at my Skinny Latte. This was a conspicuous purchase designed to impress. I’m rather regretting it. It’s going cold a … Devamını oku