♡ Shane ♡
I re-read the message Megan had sent me after two full weeks of silence.
Megan: Hey, Shane. It’s Megan. I was wondering if you wanted to grab lunch with me tomorrow?
Shane: Hi, Megan. Absolutely. Name the time and place and I will be there.
Megan: Great. At the Delli Pizzeria at twelve.
I had been relieved to not only hear from her but to see her again. I had done my best to give her the space she had requested, but I had to admit to myself that I was worried. Megan could have asked me to join her for lunch just to tell me that she no longer wanted to be friends. I took a deep breath and stepped inside the pizzeria. It was a cozy, hole-in-the-wall spot with checkered tablecloths, but the smell of fresh dough made my mouth water. I spotted Megan immediately. She was seated a
