A Promise to Remember
"Okay," I replied.
"Don't fight it," Alice pressed on. "I know you like that Wiley boy, but... wait, what?"
My eyelashes drooped. "I said okay. Introduce us."
After dinner, my old app rang with a call from Ted. I'd switched to a new number, sharing it with only a couple of close friends, but I still logged into the old one occasionally to tie up loose ends before deleting it.
He sounded casual, as if nothing had happened. "Why is your phone not connecting?"