"NO!" My voice came out louder than I intended and attracted attention. I flushed and nodded apologetically to the other patrons. I leaned forward my voice a low whisper. "Tell me you're joking?"
She shook her head and stole another glance at the door. "He was furious and hurt; justifiably so and I was so mortified, I just…went and hid in the bathroom until he left. I know I should have apologized straight away, but how does one explain their way out of that kind of mess?"
"Oh honey," I squeezed her hand, offering comfort. "Do you still want to leave? It's fine if you don't want to see him right now."
She considered my offer and shook her head, resolute. "Best get it over with, right? I can't keep running forever, I'll just apologize and move on."
"Okay, but let me know if you feel too
