“I do, though. This is what I should have been doing all along.” He stood up. “Besides, what’s the point of having a rich boyfriend if you don’t get to skip the line sometimes?” She batted her eyelids like a nervous butterfly. “Boyfriend?” He kissed her lightly on the tip of her nose and then tapped it with his finger. “Boop.” They said their goodbyes, and he went out the door, and the second it closed behind him, he nearly shattered.