xxi. Friends
She spots him in the coffee shop one day, simply browsing the pastry display case.
"Hey, Sam," she greets, before placing an order for a coffee.
He stares at the coffee cake, before deciding to purchase a piece. "Hey."
"What's going on?"
"Nothing really."
"Oh. Well, never knew being on the President's staff was so boring." He laughs. "You going to do it tonight?" He nods, before taking the box out, and showing her the ring.
"You think Lisa will like it?"
She swallows hard. I would. "Yeah," she says, voice quavering. "I think Lisa will love it!" She smiles.