#Chapter 101: Talk About The Future

The next day, Agnia asks to hang out with me so we go out to a small café to have brunch. Brunch is one of those novelties that I’m fairly certain people use drink alcohol before noon. I’m still trying to stay awake so I order coffee. Agnia has an orange juice in front of her, but I don’t know if it has champagne in it.

With the wait she’s fretting, I wouldn’t doubt it. She likely needs something