The next Monday at around twelve-thirty, I left the building in search of a spot to eat my lunch in one of the small parks outside. The sky was slightly cloudy.
“Hey, Ross.” I turned to see Lee jogging toward me.
“What’s up, man?” Today, he wore a dark gray suit and light pink shirt with a subdued tie. Gorgeous as ever.
“I was going over to the deli to get a sandwich. Care to join me?”
“Thanks, but I brought my lunch with me.” I held up a paper bag, which contained my own sandwich and chips. A can of Sprite I’d bought in a soda machine was in my other hand.
He looked disappointed, but then brightened immediately. “How about I bring my food back here and eat with you?” As if I would say no.
“Sure.” I looked around and found the perfect spot. “I’ll be over by the fountain.”
“Okay. Be
