#andrew2

im being weirdly productive these days

must be the power of gays

Beth checked her phone’s clock as she watched the cars go by her Uber. She’d never been to this side of town---actually, she had, she just probably had never paid attention to the details before, and as the morning broke into the afternoon, she found herself being dropped at a nice restaurant by the seaside. Andy’s choice. It seemed nice and cozy and since the invitation had come from him this time, instead of her insisting to see him because she missed him, Beth gladly took it. It meant something right? They were both making an effort...

She thanked the Uber driver and stepped down from the vehicle, adjusting her skirt and clutching onto her phone as she made her way inside the restaurant. Beth spotted Andy sitting close to the windows, which made her smile because he’d always looked so fancy in his suits. “Hey, Andy.” She gently touched his shoulder and leaned down to press a kiss on his cheek, offering him a smile, before taking a seat across from him. “Thanks for inviting me for lunch. I promise I’ll try not to make a run before we’ve eaten.” She chuckled, remembering the last time they’d agreed on eating something together. Well, at least they’d talked... “This place is really beautiful! Do you come here a lot?”