I turn my attention back to Andrew as he pays with no real friendly demeanor in his eyes. He says thank you to the server as if she’s lucky to make his coffee. No warmth, no kindness. Without even realizing it, I’m comparing him to Nash again who would take the time to tip her and tell her to say hi to her parents for him. I realize at this moment that I really haven’t been in love with Andrew in a really long time, if I ever was at all. What my
