The Night I Gave Him A Second Chance

42nd st subway

“It’s not too late to stand him up, Katrina” Conor said

“He didn’t care when he stood you up, so why should you?” my good friend Rebecca added.

These two have been in love with each other since 2010. They cuddled together against a column in Grand Central Station. Becca was still holding the cup of hot chocolate from Bryant Park in her hand.

“He sounds like a real jerk. I wouldn’t give him another chance if I were you,” Conor said.

Rebecca looked at me sympathetically and nodded her head.

“He’s at the 42nd Street subway station. He came. I have to go.”

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