Good morning. I hope you slept as well as I did.Although it was a text message, her sarcasm was not lost on me.
Good afternoon. I slept like a baby.
That makes me incredibly happy, was her quick reply.
I looked up from my phone to be sure that my brother wasn’t tearing the house down and I found him sitting on the floor, a tower of colorful blocks reaching almost his height. I wondered why it made her happy that I slept well. Before I could formulate a reply, she texted me back.
Do you want to come tomy house later? There’s something I wanted to talk about, but in person.