Andrew: Is your job the only thing holding you back?
Lauren: No. It’s also because of your situation. A new relationship is the last thing you need right now. You’re undergoing treatment for cancer, for crying out loud.
Andrew: You think I can’t handle chemo and you at the same time?
An image of Andrew appeared in her mind, standing tall over her. Large, muscular, imposing.
Lauren: I think you should focus on what’s most important.
Andrew:Can we be friends, at least?
Lauren:I’d like that.
Andrew: Friends with benefits?
Lauren: You’re walking a fine line, Mr. Bishop.
Andrew: Friends don’t address each other with such formality.
Lauren: Goodnight, Andrew.
…
Sunday was Lauren’s favorite day of the week. Her routine consisted of sleeping in, taking a walk around the neighborhood, and enjoying a cup of coffee at one of the shops near her house. Today was no different, and after a relaxing morning, she’d landed on her couch with her board exam study materials.
Midafternoon, her phone lit up with a text message.
Andrew: You owe me, you know.
Lauren:Hello to you, too. Owe you what?
Andrew:Another unique fact about Lauren Taylor.
Lauren: I told you three.
Andrew: No you didn’t. You gave me documentaries and puns.
She thought back to the night before. He was right.
Lauren:Okay. Let me think.
Andrew:…
Lauren: Don’t rush me
Andrew: …
Lauren:I can flip an omelet like a boss.
Andrew: You’re lucky I’ve been watching Chef’s Table all day, otherwise I might be less impressed by that. I do love a good omelet.
Lauren: They’re egg-cellent for breakfast.
Andrew:Nope.
Lauren: No?
Andrew:Nope.