Isabella

I’d never been on a date.

Never.

Not even a school dance.

Attending an all-girls Catholic school didn’t give me much exposure to men in general. If this was a date, I wouldn’t know how to act. Maybe it was better for it to simply be a tour.

Em and I walked together through the security doors and said goodbye to Horace and the guard on duty. I reassured Horace that I was good.

High in the sky, the sun shone brightly, warming my ...