“You done yet? You've been grinning all day—your face not cramping up?” Clara couldn’t help but tease. It was Monday, for god’s sake—the most depressing day of the week—and Grace had been radiating I'm-so-happy-and-in-love vibes since the morning.
Whether texting or sketching, she looked like she was floating. Clara gave her a look. “Or did you get too much Botox and now your face can’t do any other expression?”
Grace rolled her eyes, “I was gonna spare your single little heart, but since you asked, I guess I’ll be generous and tell you.”
Clara immediately realized she'd made a mistake. Regret hit fast as she clapped both hands over her ears. “NOPE. Don’t. I already know I’m not gonna like what comes next.”
She even scooted her whole chair backward for good measure.
“I had the sweete
