I’m at UF now. Or I was,” she said. “So what do you think? I’ll get there tonight, and you can come anytime after that. Explore with me? Catch up?” “Maybe,” I said. There’d been a period of my life when I’d have done anything for that much alone time with Mayra. “Come on. When was our last sleepover? Think about it.” “I have work, though,” I said. “Where do you work these days? Can’t you take a day off?” I could.
