“I don’t want to.” I’d rather sit here and stare at her until my eyes fall out of my head. It’s totally not a very romantic thought, but stuff like this doesn’t often happen to me, and if I blink, I’m afraid it’ll be gone forever.
Another vibration takes her completely out of the moment.
I sigh and flip the thing over. All texts from a blocked caller, telling me my services are needed.
“I have to go.” I run my hand through my hair.
She nods. “Okay. Do you know when you’ll be back?”
How do I answer that when I’m not even sure what is being asked of me? How do I not lie when I can’t exactly tell her the truth?
“A few hours, hopefully. But, um, depending on the circumstances, I might have to stop back before going out again.” I’m telling her more than I should. “It’s complicated.”
She grabs onto my hand and looks up at me. "Will you do me a favor?"
“Yeah, anything.” Because how could I possibly say no to her?
“Be careful.”
If only her request wasn’t totally out of my control.