Who would have thought that the only good memory she had from her wedding was her wedding planner? When Alba first moved to Klover and ran into Phoebe it was, well, uncomfortable. She hadnât really seen her since the wedding and now here she was, without a ring on her finger⌠divorced. It wasnât far from the fairytale the two had planned out for her special day. Of course, maybe she should have known that everything was too good to be true, even back then she should have seen the red flags but, alas, she didnât.
She was ten minutes to their scheduled brunch, another reminder that she needed to start leaving her keys in the key holder. âIâm so sorry Iâm late,â Alba said as she sat down, hanging her purse over the back of the chair. âItâs so good to see you. I feel like we have talked in ages.â Her eyes scanned through the menu, a whole-heartedly smile blooming on her lips. âWill you judge me if I order a mimosa so early in the day?â She wasnât really asking for permission, it was her way to ask her to join her.
⥠ *  &  ;  âââ   More often than not, she was the one who ran late for things, she always did have a difficult time being punctual. However, this time around, Phoebe had arrived on time, and she sat awkwardly, waiting for Alba to get there. She had to admit, she felt a bit like a failure, after all, this was the only wedding sheâd planned where things didnât work out, she had an incredible success rate she was quite proud of, and the fact that Albaâs marriage hadnât worked out, was something she found herself upset by. She wondered why, but she didnât want to pry into the complications of divorce, it wasnât her place, really.
Phoebe smiled once Alba made her way to the table sheâd been waiting at. She shook her head, moving her hand slightly to indicate that it wasnât really a big deal.  â  Oh, donât worry about it. No need to apologize. Trust me, Iâm late a lot of the time, so itâs totally okay. â   She shook her head in response to Albaâs question, a small laugh escaping her lips.  â  No, of course not. I wonât judge at all. In fact, Iâll even join you. Iâve always appreciated a good mimosa. â
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