Take The Wins When You Can Get Them, Even If You're Longing For The One
Day 173 of The Andie Chronicles
The table in the corner looked like the one at Candy's Bar; in the corner, by the back wall—our table.
Except we weren't at Candy's Bar but at Garden State on Flinders Lane, and it wasn't the intimate suburban oasis we treasured. Yet, it was the four of us, plus the partners we'd come to love, and it felt like the old days. I couldn't complain.