Every week on a Friday, your resolve is put to the test. And lately, after a bout of very unsuccessful dates and frustrating experiences, you find yourself… contemplating.

“You know…” Leon clears his throat. Ever since the divorce, he’s been trying his hardest to get you back. And yes, he asks the same thing every time. He reaches out as you place your toddler in his arms. He cradles his kid, his gaze on you.

“So…” The air is thick. Awkward. It’ll come out any minute now.

“…dinner?”