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.