11-20-2024, 11:22 PM
The Apothecary was quaint and rustic and it was charming. Cade ordered a tequilla sunrise -- something a little less like drinking and more like breakfast or brunch.
Nesrin left to clean up, it made little sense to him why do it now, but he didn't pry. A girl's got her secrets. Cade stopped by the juke box on the way to his seat and picked a few songs that didn't remind him of Laney. They weren't sweet or sappy, more like the type of song Laney would play when she was pissed off at him. She called them angry girl ballads. But they weren't always by little women yelling at the shit in their lives. Some of her favorites were by old school alternative rock bands. Things their parents used to listen to.
He sat down at a table with plenty of room for the others and hoped the songs would play before he got anywhere near the bottom of the glass. Relaxing sounded good, but now that he was here, he felt a little guilty -- who drank during the day?
Nesrin left to clean up, it made little sense to him why do it now, but he didn't pry. A girl's got her secrets. Cade stopped by the juke box on the way to his seat and picked a few songs that didn't remind him of Laney. They weren't sweet or sappy, more like the type of song Laney would play when she was pissed off at him. She called them angry girl ballads. But they weren't always by little women yelling at the shit in their lives. Some of her favorites were by old school alternative rock bands. Things their parents used to listen to.
He sat down at a table with plenty of room for the others and hoped the songs would play before he got anywhere near the bottom of the glass. Relaxing sounded good, but now that he was here, he felt a little guilty -- who drank during the day?