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Because if that’s what “friends” means to you, I’ve got bad news. I’m sexually dead inside. And even if I wasn’t, I’m not taking these sweatpants off until at least Monday.

I try again, but another text arrives.

Oh, and it’s 7:49 on Saturday night. Of course I’m awake. How old do you think I am?

I delete what I was trying to say as more words fill my little screen.

“BootyText” is a funny term, don’t you think?

Finally, I manage,How are you texting so fast?

You don’t use voice to text? You should try it. It even does punctuation.

Sometimes it says duck instead of duck though.

I mean duck.

Why would Apple think I want to say duck?

The flood of words finally stops, and I gather myself.

No, it wasn’t a booty text.

Um, ouch. But, actually, whew!

I feel myself smiling—even the botoxed parts. I hardly know this woman, but it’s nice to be talking with her again. Suddenly my apartment feels a little less empty.

Hello?

More words come as I try to think of what to say.

Did you pass out? I see how it is. You chugged a bottle of rosé, sent me an unsolicited booty text, now you’re asleep. I’m officially blocking you.

Also, note the little dash thingy over rosé. That’s called skills.

I laugh now. A kid was wearing Crocs at my local coffee shop this morning, and I thought of Grace. I remembered how she’d left the heel straps folded up, like she’d committed fully to inactivity.

Henry?

You okay?

I type, hit Send again.Can I maybe just call you?

“I swear to god, Henry,if you ask me what I’m wearing…”

This is how Grace answers her phone.

“I won’t, I promise.”

“Actually, I already told you. Yeah, Costco sweatpants. And I’ve combined them with my favorite lounging sweater. Last time I wore it home, my mom said she didn’t know Goodwill had a section specifically for shut-ins.”

“Jeez.”

“She means well,” says Grace. “I think. That’s what I tell myself.”

“Are you at work?” I ask. “Aren’t bar-slash-restaurants open Saturday nights?”

“No,” she says. “Well, yeah, they are, but the beauty of owning one is that I don’t have to go very often. I have a good manager.”