“Then you need to go! I insist!” “Right, but…” I take a deep breath. “The truth is, I don’t have anyone to go with. And I don’t feel like going alone. So like I said, I’ll pass.” Andrew stares at me for a moment, rubbing his finger against the slight stubble on his jaw. Finally, he says, “I’ll go with you.” I raise my eyebrows. “Are you sure that’s a good idea?”
This will not end well.
