Tony's POV
“Mr. Williams!" The barista yells.
I thank her and pick up my order, a fruit smoothie and banana nut muffin. I have Laurie to thank for getting me hip, her and Ms. Jo. The banana nut muffins from here taste phenomenal.
The seat beside the window frees up, just as I was beginning to struggle to find one.
I sit down, sipping my smoothie.
No sentiments… nothing personal, a new ring, and moving up the wedding date. Laurie constantly reminds me of my place with her. When I think we're getting closer, we stay in the bitter limbo of the friend zone. The more time we spend engaged, why do I feel like it becomes more difficult to preserve our friendship?
Hell, the very basis of our friendship is a mystery at this point. Cultivated from genuine enjoyment of each other's company,
