“How was your date last night?” Marga said as soon as I entered the shop. She is exceptionally early today. I wonder why though. She’s doesn’t usually come here earlier than I do.
“It’s fine.” I said.
“Can you please define fine? Come on, spill it out.” She said.
“You really know me,” I said. “To be honest, it was really amazing.”
“Did you two kiss or something?” She said.
“What?!” I exclaimed. “Of course not!”
She laughed so hard that she was even holding her tummy.
“I was just messing with you. Oh God, you should have seen your face. It was epic! By the way, you sounded so defensive.” She said.
“You’re crazy. Nothing like that happened, okay?” I said. “It was just a friendly date and nothing more.”
“Really?” She said. “You’re really making me believe in that? Are you serious? I
