I'm sitting at her table waiting for her the next morning, tapping my nails on the tabletop. I'm concerned she won't come back after I overstepped yesterday. It's really hard to know how close I'm allowed to get.

Last night I had gone home after work and found myself googling Rich Roderick. I found him on Facebook. He had a collection of photographs of himself and Tallulah together.

They both looked happy.

I had found myself imagining all the possible scenarios - had he ...