"Veronica, it's good to hear your voice." His voice was exactly as she remembered. It brought back painful memories, but in a weird way, she was glad to hear him again.
"It's good to hear you too."
"So you're stranded for the day?"
"Yeah, looks like it."
"I was gonna say, since your plans are shot, how do you feel about getting together for some coffee?"
No way in hell was she inviting him over for coffee. "I, uh ... I dunno."
"We don't have to be out the whole day, just an hour or so. We can grab a cup of coffee and check out the latest exhibition at that photo gallery you like downtown. When's the last time you did that?"
Veronica smiled, running her finger over the grout between the tiles on her counter. "It's been forever."
"That's what I figured. Let's go, Roni, for old time's sake. I can pick you up in ten minutes and have you back before noon."