MELISSA POVOn Saturday morning, a few minutes after I get out of bed, my phone starts ringing. I check it and see Lucy calling.“Hello, friend.”“Good morning, Lucy,” I say in a low voice.“How was your night?”“Not bad, thank you. And yours?”“Are you still sleeping?”“No, I woke up a few minutes ago.”“Okay, I was thinking we could spend the weekend together today. Do you have any other plans?”I rub my face with my hand. “No, I don't.”“Great,” Lucy says in an excited voice. “So, where should we meet?”I clear my throat before answering. “We can meet somewhere in the middle of the city.”“Okay, I know an eatery around that area. I can forward the address to you.”“Please do, along with the time we should meet.”“Okay, I'll send it immediately after we hang up.”We talk for a few more seconds before ending the call.I drop my phone on the bed and yawn.I should be annoyed that someone is calling me early in the morning, but I'm not. I keep wondering why, especially since I hate rec
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