The liberation she’d thought would greet her was a ways away. Instead, all Betty felt as she slipped into a booth at the diner was apprehensive. Was she pretending, or was this real? The question made her head SPIN so much she barely noticed when Matt slipped into the seat opposite. Somehow, she’d forgotten they’d arranged to meet up for their project -– damn the town for having one decent diner.
Resigned, Betty sat back, eyes closing. “ I’m not doing this today. I just don’t want to. ” There it was: liberation. The anxiety that chased it, she chased away.
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