Julian
It was times like this when I wished there was a manual titled Winning Back My Sort of Girlfriend for Dummies. Technically, Ruby was never my girlfriend. Nonetheless, I was on a mission to win her back, and I had no idea what I was doing.
Standing in front of her apartment door, I hung my head and groaned. “I'm going to mess this up, aren't I?" I had a major problem with putting my foot in my mouth where Ruby was concerned.
The apology I'd rehearsed with Henry was forgotten as soon as I landed my plane at the airport. He'd pretended to be Ruby while I'd practiced my apology. It was one of the most pathetic and embarrassing moments of my life and I'd threatened Henry with a bloody death if he ever told anyone about our little practice session. He'd found the whole scenario hilar
