Nobody will see what you’re wearing
The day of the panel podcast had arrived, and Felix was putting on his favorite shirt and tie.
“Nobody will see what you’re wearing,” Natalie said, smiling. She was lying on her side, her head propped in her hand.
“And yet,” Felix said, working on his Half Windsor, “it makes me feel more professional. Besides, I’ll be coming and going in front of everybody.”
Natalie thought Felix was cute despite his shortcomings. Whenever she felt she had reached the end of her rope, he would tell her that she was the most brilliant, extraordinary, beautiful, sweet, and talented woman he had ever met. And she fell for it every time.
Natalie would sit in bed reading every night, wishing that Felix would get inspired and come upstairs for some lovemaking. But he almo
