Page 142 of My Diary

When a stranger named Reese slides into her booth, Sunny does something she wouldn’t usually do: takes a chance. She ditches work to walk, talk, drink bad beer with him – and for a moment, feels strangely seen. Yet, Sunny wrestles with whether to leave, convincing herself that Reese spent the day with her merely in pursuit of sex — a thought that terrifies her much less than the idea of actual connection.