Clara
I leave the office a little earlier than usual. It's not something I do often, but today I finished everything I had pending faster than I expected. I checked the latest report, sent a couple of emails, and when I looked at the clock, I realized that for the first time in days... I had a small free space.
I could have stayed, I could have brought forward tomorrow's work, but instead, I pick up my phone.
I look at it for a few seconds before texting him.
"Are you busy?"
The answer comes quickly.
"Never for you."
"Are you serious, are you busy?"
"It depends. Why?"
I smile without realizing it, my fingers moving again on the screen.
"I finished early today. I thought maybe... You could come to my apartment for lunch."
I bite my lip slightly as I reread the message.
"Since yo
