At least they’re in a public place so emotion will be kept to the minimum.
I’m still pissed about the ‘Me, Ivan. You, Brenda. You pregnant. You live with Ivan’ display that morning.
On my way
I replied to his message and headed out to my car. I was about to get in when I realized that the restaurant they wer at was only two blocks over. Since the sun was out, I locked my car again and made the walk there instead.
I felt really awkward about the conversation. I just met his sister a few days ago, and now I have to tell her that I’m carrying her niece or nephew. And I also no longer have no reason to not meet his parents.
And that’s going to be even more awkward. Oh, holy hell.
Holy hell on a plate of llama balls.
I stopped outside the restaurant and took a minute to breathe. It was okay. This was another one of life&rs