Lost Me Gained Regret

The arrow hit the bullseye, though it wasn't exactly planned that way.

By the time the meeting wrapped up at the office, dusk was already creeping in. I had hitched a ride with Christine earlier in the day.

I was just about to call an Uber back to the hospital.

Christine offered to drop me off, and I shot her a sidelong glance, teasing, "I saw you texting Dailey during the meeting. Don't let me hold you back from... whatever's brewing there."

Christine's laughter was bright and beautiful. "Oh, what now? You've become a screen peeker?"

"Just happened to catch a glimpse."

I chuckled awkwardly, feeling a bit embarrassed.

During the meeting, she was seated diagonally to my left, leaning over the table to text. It was impossible not to see.

Just then, my phone rang. It was Gregory.

"All done with the meeting?"

His voice, relaxed and casual, flowed from the other end of the line, making me smile.

"Yeah, just finished. I'm heading back to the hospital to check on Ramona, then home."

age. If I kept up my constant vigil at the hospital, she'd start suspecting she had some incurable disease. She had

"Then come on down.

"You're here?"

replied, his voice cheerful, "Picking up Ms. Webster from work is all in a

"I'll be right there."

spirits lifted. Turning to Christine, I saw her gesturing hurriedly, "Go on, go on. Look at you, all lovesick the

our faces every day, it's

"You..."

nose, "You go

I grabbed my bag from my office and made

still held the warmth of

against his car,

fiddling with his phone, his casually drooping eyelids giving off

utterly carefree about

over, aiming to surprise him, but before I could say a word, he suddenly stretched out an arm without even looking up, pulling me into his embrace

move startled me instead, "You didn't even look. Weren't you afraid of

"Not afraid."

hand caressing the small of my back, "A

"Isn't

amused by my argument, pinching my cheek and looking deep into my eyes, "In my world, you're the

and I wriggled free to slip into the