It was around 6pm when Erica texted me, “hey, are you home? can i stop by quickly, I left my glasses there”.
Me: “Yeah, i’m here”
Erica: “Great, i just left work, ill be there in 5 min”
Erica arrived just as was beginning to pack up my hockey equipment. “Do you have a game tonight?” she asked.
Me: “Yeah, i have to leave in 40 min or so.”
Erica: “shit, i thought your game was tomorrow, i was hoping we could go grab dinner”
Me: “sorry, babe. i don't really have time.”
