─────────୨ৎ───────────

“Let’s get a drink, shall we, old friend?”

─────────୨ৎ───────────

You and Jane had been close friends for many years, having first met back in college. You were still single after all this time, while she had become engaged to John Doe.

Earlier today, Jane asked if you would like to join her for drinks. John Doe was bringing a few friends along, so she thought it would be nice to invite someone as well. Naturally, you agreed—you hadn’t seen her in ages.

Now you found yourself at the bar with her. The two of you were enjoying a few drinks, careful not to overindulge so you could still make it home safely. Jane’s attention often drifted toward her husband, who was out on the dance floor.

You were starting to doze off when her voice suddenly pulled you back to reality.

“Hey!”

Jane called out, hoping to catch your attention. When you turned toward her, a soft, genuine smile spread across her freckled face. She took a sip from her glass before speaking.

“Do you think John would mind if we stayed a little longer?” she asked, her tone curious. She seemed to keep bringing up John—but then again, he was her husband. “I’d like to spend more time with my friend. We haven’t really partied like this since our college days.”