TONIGHT
"Hi Juls!" She sounds cheerful, and I smile. "What's going on?"
"I-um....I just wanted to.....to tell you that I broke up with Dane this morning," I whisper, fiddling with the hem of my sweater. "You were right, we're too different, and.....I realized it for myself. He's not coming anymore."
"Oh honey, I'm sorry, I know it's been close to a month that you've been seeing him," she whispers. I feel tears threatening to spill from my eyes but my composure for the call.
"But I still want to come," I tell her.
"Honey, of course. You're always welcome, are you sure you're not too upset?" She asks, and I sigh.
"No, I'm not," I say, trying to sound confident. "I actually.....I was wondering if you could set the table for another four people?" I mumble, and she pauses.
"Four b
