Till the Ninth Break Do Us Part
The city hall opened at 8:30 am, but in the past, I'd always been waiting outside half an hour early.
Lucy frowned, scanning the crowd impatiently. She was determined to make me pay for this embarrassment in the livestream.
Time dragged on, and the sun blazed overhead. Lucy's anger finally boiled over. She pulled out her phone to call me and give me a piece of her mind—only to realize she had blocked me.
Suppressing her fury, she unblocked me and called.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Zack, where are you? What's the matter with you?"