There was a long pause as Shelly and Tom were walking.
"I just can't believe we played there, and..." Tom was saying.
She wasn't really listening to what Tom was saying she was imagining what she would be doing in Rob were still there. They would have course went to the court still, but she thinks he would agree, the pictures online were done by a professional. The whole thing must have had like the best lighting ever that day, and there's no way the roof retracts.
Then they would have gotten a coffee. Rob always got a
cappuccino
, her just some times an
espresso
. Sometimes if she wasn't paying attention he would scoop some of his foam on hers and say "Macchiato e pronto". Something someone said on their holiday to Italy and they just couldn't stop repeating it.
"Where should we go next?" Tom asked. For some reason this question snapped her out of the day dream.
"I am, I uh, Im not sure."
"I was thinking South California. People are saying, a new sport is taking over there
Padel
its crazy." Tom said.
Tom didn't detect the severity of Shelly's sentence, as she was reconsidering everything.
