The sharp clatter of Asia’s coffee cup hitting the table jolted Harper to attention. "So," Asia said, her eyes blazing with impatience, "how’s it going, Harper? Has he met anyone yet? What’s she like? Come on, spill it!" Harper sighed, slumping into the chair opposite her friend. The cafe smelled like burnt toast and fresh lattes, but all Harper could taste was the bitterness of her day. Asia had ambushed her the second she left the office, demanding an impromptu meeting. "Asia, it’s not as easy as you think," Harper replied, taking a long sip of her coffee, hoping the caffeine would dissolve her irritation. Asia leaned forward, her manicured fingers drumming the table. "What’s the problem? Has he not been seeing anyone? That’s so unlike my brother." "I think he’s seeing someone," Harper muttered, picking at her fries. "But I don’t know who she is yet." Asia gasped dramatically. "When? Details, Harper. Details!" "This morning, he mentioned a date. But then, of course, work
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