The man holds out his hand. “I’m Nick Weinstein,” he says. “Hello, Nick,” Samantha says, shaking it. “I’m Samantha.” “It’s nice to meet you,” Nick says. “Again, I mean.” “Yes,” Samantha says. “Nick, I’m thinking of getting something to eat. Would you like to join me?” Now it’s Nick’s turn to smile. “I would like that. Yes,” he says. The two of them head up the beach. “It’s kind of a coincidence,” Nick says, after a few seconds. “The two of us being here like this.” Samantha smiles again and puts her arm around Nick as they walk.
