Shirley
Ralph: Hey, beautiful. Sorry about the last few days. I came down with a cold and had to be hospitalized. I just woke up an hour ago.
Aww, poor thing.
Anya: Oh my! I’m so glad you’re okay.
Ralph: Don’t worry about me, sweetheart. -heart emoji- I’m fine.
I want to gag as I read his message, but swallow down the sensation as I remember who’s in my company. Plus, I need to search for the perfect thing to say. It’s been days since I’ve heard from Ralph, seen him - a situation that I should rectify as soon as possible. I can’t let the loss of time affect the plan.
Finally, I come up with an idea that’s purely sinful.
Anya: Well, I’m sorry you had to miss the Halloween party. Especially because you didn’t get to appreciate my costume.
“Anya,” Keith begins, trying to gain
