"So I'm like, what do you want? And he was like, I just wanted to apologize and stuff like that. And I was like no big deal. Carl told me about what happened."
"He did?" I stopped breathing.
"Yeah, Carl told me you spilled champagne all over the bride! Too funny! Anyways like the Mark guy really want to apologize or something. Oh yeah, here." She handed me a slip of paper. "He gave me his number so he could apologize to you directly. How bad was it that the husband has to apologize?" She asked.
"Umm, I didn't think it was all that bad." I said I fingered the slip.
"You should call him. I don't want him stopping by again and have Greg find out. He's such as asshole."
A few days later I sent a text.
"I heard you wanted to apologize to me. H."
"Jenny?" a text came back.
"You can call me that."
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