The text came at 6:47 PM on a Tuesday, which was late enough to be an apology and early enough to be an attempt.
Tom: Want dinner? Amy stared at her phone for three seconds, then typed: Yeah. Then deleted it. Typed: Sure. Deleted that too. Typed: Yes please. Deleted that because it sounded desperate. Typed: Okay. She hit send on Okay. Tom replied immediately: I'll be there in 20. She put the phone down and went back to the spreadsheet. The Cleveland Municipal Authority bid was due Friday, and she was the...
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