“I am sorry,” Jason says, with his arms around me while he rests his head on my shoulders.

“You have nothing to apologize for. You did nothing wrong,” I say, turning around to face him with his arms still around me.

“I did something wrong. I took you for a horrible lunch even though you told me it was not a good idea.”

“You didn’t know she was going to treat me like that, so it’s fine.”

“I am still sorry.”

“I already said It’s fine. I am not angry about it,” ...