You think it’s okay if we get a cup of coffee after school?
I typed and sent the text to Toni.
We’ve been hanging out more these days when she had recovered. She stayed at home for two more days before coming to teach again. All those times, I visited her at her apartment when her roommate isn’t there yet. She didn’t try to brush me, which is a surprise to me, but I was happy. I feel like a load of thorns is out of my throat.
I have classes until 7.
I pursed my lips in a thin line, preventing a smile, when I read her text. I think she meant she’s running late. Or maybe she thinks it’s too late for us to grab some coffee.
Dinner, then?
I tapped my fingers on the table as I waited for her reply. For the past days, my attention has been solely on Toni. Before I go to class, I would t
