Bianca

 

At the restaurant….

 

I take a sip from my glass of wine and place it back on the table.

 

We’re done with our meal.

 

“So, Jared, longest time” I said.

 

He nods and smiles.

 

Jared and I, we were friends in highschool but we lost contact after I got married to Peter.

 

“Yeah, and now that I see you again, you look so different than before”

 

“Different?” I arch my brow at him. “Good different or bad different?” I asked.

 

“Good different, very good different” he replies.

 

We both shared a short laugh.

 

He looks at me somewhat intensely, unreadable expressions flashes through his eyes.

 

“I don’t know if...