Chapter 107 Do It Again

• Suddenly, a waiter approaches us and clears his throat. Liam and I look at him. There is an awkward smile on his face.
• “Apologies for disturbing you, ma’am, sir, but your food is ready. Should I... ahm, send it here? Or should I pack it up or something?” he asks.
• Given the time to breathe, I reach for my wineglass and take a slow, deliberate sip. As the rich liquid warms my throat, I resolve to face my emotions head-on.