Glinda POVIt was Ethan. It turned out his car got faulty and since his car fixer was stuck in traffic, he decided to come back to my place to stay as his car wasn’t too far from my apartment. “Apple juice, or cola?” I said, walking over to the kitchen. Ethan laughed, “Gosh, Glinda sometimes you act like we are still in highschool. I would have loved to have beer, but since I know you don’t, cola will be fine,”I playfully rolled my eyes as I said, “One cola coming right away.”I opened the fridge, pulled out a can of soda, filled two glasses with ice, poured, and added straws. I handed one to him and kept the other for myself. We settled on the couch in the living room. I turned on the TV, flipping through channels until I landed on some old movie neither of us had seen in years. For a while we just watched, the conversation drifting easily between scenes… school, random campus stories, the weird way the cafeteria always ran out of the good fries by noon.Somewhere in the middle o
Ler mais