5
Once Sara stopped telling herself Peter was after something other than friendship, she was able to relax and enjoy their lunch.
“What’s the best place you’ve ever been?” Peter asked her.
“Visited or lived?” Sara clarified as she took a bite of her Caprese pasta.
“Both.” Peter grinned at her.
She spent most of lunch telling him about herself. He insisted he wasn’t that interesting of a guy, but she had a feeling that was just a line so she’d talk about herself.
“Best place I’ve lived is definitely Sanibel Island in Florida. It’s on the Gulf Coast, not far from Fort Myers Beach. It’s beautiful. There’s this huge bridge you drive to get to the island, one way on or off. The white sand beaches are stunning, and the crystal clear water is calm and perfect. It was hard to leave there.”
