Hey, thanks for coming.
 
 My breath caught in my chest.
 
 This is Natalie, btw
 
 Oh.
 
 Wyatt had neglected to give me her number, but someone had given her mine.
 
 I knew I needed to respond, but I didn’t know how, so I just got in the taxi and confirmed with the driver the address of the truck rental place. I sat in the backseat, trying to figure out what to say to someone I hadn’t talked to in so many years.
 
 Just going to get the truck. Be there soon.
 
 There. That wasn’t too awkward, I hoped. Just a simple exchange of details.
 
 We were just two people, coordinating a cross-country move.