Page 23 of It's Not PMS, It's You

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“Of course, she was worried. She’s your best friend.”

“She’s myonlyfriend.”

I tapped in my response to Dee.

Ruth: I’m fine.

Dee: There she is!

Ruth: Sorry, I had my phone off.

Dee: You never turn off your phone. Are you drunk?

Ruth: I should be. Hey, I need your help.

Dee: Anything.

Ruth: I’m ready to meet the love of my life.

Dee: Good one!

Ruth: I’m not joking. Listen up, you’re going to help me find my soulmate.

I waited for Dee to respond, but there was nothing from her. No moving dots like she was replying to my last message. Nothing.

Ruth: Hello? Are you there?

Dee: I’m here. It just took me a while to pick myself up off the floor. Do you really want to meet your soulmate?

Ruth: Tomorrow we start the search. I’m taking the day off.

Dee: You have never taken a day off since I’ve known you. Are you sure you didn’t hit your head during that landing?

Ruth: Not funny.

Dee: Did they spray the plane with hazardous materials to put out the fire, and you inhaled too much?

Ruth: Also not funny. You’re going to help me put together a business plan to meet the right man. We’ll spend all day on it if we have to.

Dee: A business plan to meet a man? Wow, you’re seriously out of practice. No, no, no. If you’re going to do this, you’re going to do it right. I know exactly what we need to do, but you have to trust me.

Ruth: If I don’t like your way, we’re going to do it my way.

Dee: No.

Ruth: ???????

Dee: It’s my way or the highway. Take it or leave it.

Ruth: You’re pretty pushy for someone who works for me.

Dee: You taught me not to take crap.

Ruth: From men.

Dee: You’ve got bigger balls than most men.

Ruth: Flattery will get you everywhere. How early can you be at my house in the morning?