POV: Dinah
Garrett paid for lunch, then drove me back to my company.
After getting out of the car, I didn’t say goodbye. I turned and walked straight toward the building.
Seeing this, Garrett quickly leaned his head out of the car window and called out loudly, “Hey—hey—wait a second.”
Colleagues were coming and going at the company entrance. I didn’t want anything to look strange, so I stopped, suppressing the impatience in my voice.
“What now?”
He thought for a moment before speaking.
“It’s not really anything major. I just wanted to say a bit more. You’re actually in a pretty good situation right now. Some things—you should think them through carefully. If there’s something you can fight for, you should still try. If not for others, then at least for your two children in the futur
