“I’m sorry for your loss.”
She smiled, but he saw the sadness once again in her eyes. “It happens.” She sighed. “So, a date?”
This time he did smile. “I hope you don’t think it’s rude me asking.”
“It’s not rude to ask, is it?”
She chuckled. “Then after you’ve gone through all this trouble. I’ll have to say yes.”
He felt on top of the fucking world.
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