Chapter 13 - Andy

There was no reason for her to be so nervous. It was just a date in a restaurant that wasn't even that refined. She could get up and leave whenever she wanted, if she felt like it.

That's what Andy mentally repeated to herself, as she looked at her own made-up face in the small pocket mirror. She hadn't understood why Harriet had seemed so hesitant about her idea of ​​finally going on a date, but now, sitting in her car and knowing that Malcolm Shepherd was probably already waiting for her, Andy realized that her best friend often knew her better than herself. The date hadn't even started and she had already regretted making that decision on impulse, before even meeting one of the few men whose profile description had looked promising on the app.

Maybe she wasn't ready for that yet. Maybe it would be better to just text Malcolm to apologize and then go home&hel