‘Want me to come’, his following texts says.
I want to answer that I’m okey and that I’ll see him after, but I don’t have time to finish my text as Michael starts to talk to me again.
“What do you do tomorrow at lunch?”
“Huh?” I need some time to go back to the conversation around the table, and lock my screen to concentrate on the conversation. “Tomorrow lunch? Nothing special, eat at the office like usual.”
“We should go to the park again,” Michael says with a soft smile.
“Sure, it is still warm and sunny out,” I reply with a smile.
“Good, there is pond inside the park, a bit further from where we ate last time, it’s nice to eat nearby, but it’s usually a bit more crowded.”
“Yeah,” adds Chloe with a happy smile, most probably reminiscing old memories. “There are always those cute
