I flopped onto my bed, the springs groaning in protest. My head pounded like a dhol. Wedding planning is a marathon, and even though it has just started, I'm already exhausted.
Just as I was about to fall asleep, my phone buzzed. I tapped the screen to read the message: "Hey, Inaya."
Text message
Advay: Hey, Inaya.
Me: Hey, Advay. What's up?
Advay: Nothing much, just got back from work.
Me: Oh, Great!
Advay: Um...Inaya...
Me: Hmm?
Advay: I was thinking, would you like to grab some Italian food with me?
I can't help but feel a flutter in my chest as I read the invitation
Me: That sounds great! I love Italian food. When are you thinking?
Advay: How about Friday night? I know a great place.
Me: That works for me!
Advay: How about 7 pm? I'll pick you up from your place.
Me: Sounds good! I'm looking forward to it.
Just then, Mom called me down for dinner. I smiled and headed downstairs. Food and then sleep, that's all I could think about now. Hopefully, tomorrow will be a little less chaotic.
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