38. Rosalyn

THIRTY-EIGHT

ROSALYN

I press a hand over my chest.

Because I want to know you again.

At this rate, having Nathan back in my life is going to give me heart failure.

Just like dear old Dad.

Nathan: Say yes.

I close my eyes.

This is a bad idea.

I shouldn't.

Me: I have to work Saturday morning.

As soon as I hit send, I realize that could be taken the wrong way.

Me: Meaning I can't stay out late tomorrow.