The Masterpiece (Work of Art #3)
“~Anatole France I pick up my phone and check to make sure the battery hasn’t died. Then I look for new messages and finally check to make sure the ringer is turned all the way up. I have probably gone through this pattern a hundred times today. One hundred reminders that he still hasn’t called.
Jess convinced me after I called her in hysterics on Saturday to give him a few days. Max has a tendency to be dramatic at first and then settle back down to some sense of reason. I try to put my faith in her advice, since I don’t have much else to hang my hat on right now. She promised to try to talk to him and report back. Now, I anxiously wait for her call.
Luckily, Riley returns home late Sunday afternoon and provides a great distraction from my emotional fallout.
“So, how was your surfing lesson with Dylan?”
“Awesome. He says I’m a natural.”
I smile as she goes into detail, relieved not to have to tell my story yet, but I’m frustrated too.
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