Chapter 134
Harper had been looking forward to taking Sage out all morning.
She had already made the reservation, called the ice cream shop twice to confirm that they still had the table she wanted, and even placed an order ahead of time because she didn't trust Sage to choose something quickly once they got there.
Harper knew her friend too well. Sage would stand in front of a menu for fifteen minutes, read every flavor twice, ask Harper what she wanted, then somehow end up ordering the exact same thing Harper had chosen.
Today was supposed to be different.
Harper stood in Sage's bedroom with the closet doors wide open, throwing clothes across the bed.
"Why do you own so many clothes and somehow still have nothing to wear?" she complained, holding up a black dress before tossing it
