Youthful Romance

“I'm sorry, Donovan.”

Donovan adjusted his black-framed glasses, demonstrating magnanimity as he said, “It's okay. We haven't been in touch for so many years. It's no wonder you don't remember me.”

Coralie chuckled awkwardly. “Where are you working now?”

“I'm working in an architectural design company in Oakridge.”

“That sounds great.”

“Well, those of us in construction have to work on-site. It's