Caroline

“He’s fixing your car?” Taylor asks the question as the two of us drink Corona’s on my back porch later that night. We’ve gotten together for Taco Thursday’s anytime we’ve been around one another. Tonight, I need this more than I need to breathe.

“Yeah, he’s swooped in like some romance book hero and is taking care of it. I don’t even mind it’s actually his job, I’m just impressed he’s taken control.”

“Girl, ...