Steven couldn’t sleep. Pacing around the small living room of his apartment, he tried to make sense out of what had happened.
“Talk about a bad ending to a date,” he muttered out loud. He felt cheated again. Every time he made a little progress, something interrupted them; timers going off, pies burning, waves crashing on them, and now…a husband showing up.
“A husband!” He flung both hands up in the air. What rotten luck! He’d waited a lifetime for a girl like her. Only to find out she’s already married. Was there any hope of a future with her?