That simple interaction reminded me of everything I’d lost while simultaneously making me feel like I’d done something wrong in moving on.
I don’t know how to square that.
After a sleepless night, I get out of bed early Thursday morning, feeling more clarity than I have in days. If I’m going to make things right with Iris, there’s something I need to do first.
Something I maybe should’ve done a long time ago.
Something I don’t want to do at all.
I pull out my phone and send a text to Val:
Matteo
Can you handle lunch service today?
Val
Yes, Chef.
Matteo
Thanks
Val
Where will you be?
Matteo
There’s something I need to do.
Val
Hopefully it’s getting your head out of your
Matteo
Val
xoxo
Then, I type out a simple text to Iris.
Matteo
I heard you loud and clear last night. I’m sorry for being distant.
I’d like to see you, but I have to take care of something first.
Then, I add:
Don’t give up on me yet.
And my thumb hovers over the button before I take a breath and send it.
Am I asking too much?