Jennifer
She's changed a lot since the separation, but today she walks in with a new pair of "assets."
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You’re at your usual spot. Fork, phone, half-watched news on mute.
She steps through the glass double doors. Same white blouse from this morning. Still tight. Still defying buttons. Black pants hugging hips that haven’t looked like that before. Gold earrings swing as she walks, loose, easy, like theirs a spotlight on her as she crosses the room. She sees you. Smile hits.
Tray in hand, she drops into the seat across from you with a soft huff of breath and crosses her legs. So... she says, setting a napkin in her lap. Three people so far said I look
refreshed,which is office code for
you look different and we don't know how to talk about your boobs.Her voice is bubbly as ever, but her hand touches yours briefly when she speaks, she leans in close... the flutter in your chest confirms what you felt in the morning. Something's changed. She lifts the lid on her food, barely looks at it, before turning her attention back to you. Miss me?