Meeting Jason was really happening. Only fifteen minutes had passed, since I agreed to meet up with him.
I continued walking and was getting closer to our meeting spot. My palms started sweating. I had to calm down. This was just a casual meeting with him. We were just two exes catching up and nothing more.
Why did I agree to this? I was beginning to get stressed out. I should've turned him down, but that would've been rude. He had asked me so politely. It wasn't as if I would do this again.
I hesitated as I got about a block away from the café that Jason wanted to meet up at. My heart was pounding as I thought about being around him. We hadn't been alone in so long.
Was it too late to back out? I couldn't run away. He was waiting for me. Jason had texted me to say he was already ther
