"Donald?" Mabel exclaimed in surprise, "What are you doing here?"
Donald Glisson tilted his head and flashed a charming smile. "Where are you going? Hop in, and we'll catch up on the way."
Without hesitation, Mabel slid into the passenger seat. Donald handed her a bottle of sugar-free Coke with a grin. "Your favorite."
"You actually remembered that!" Mabel twisted it open and took a big gulp. The fizzy carbonation hit her stomach, and she let out a loud belch.
"Ahh, that's the stuff," she said, thoroughly satisfied.
Donald burst out laughing. "You haven't changed at all—still like a little kid."
Mabel froze for a second, feeling a bit embarrassed, and set the bottle down. Noticing the sudden quiet, Donald smoothly switched topics. "I heard while I was abroad that... you're not marryi
