I had messaged you early this morning. When I hadn’t heard back from you by 1 pm, I knew your day at work had turned to shit. You finally text me at 4 pm and told me that you need to just not think for a few hours. I tell you to come over and I’ll take your mind off of it. You arrive promptly at 6:00 pm and let yourself into my apartment as directed. I’m sitting on the couch waiting for you to turn the corner of the room....