The Rom-com App

The slideshow for John’s wedding ends. His mother is weeping. His grandmother, doubly so, holds her. I head for the bar. John finds me. “What’d you think?” I pour myself a glass of something brown. “Hm, yeah, it is was good.” “Pour me one of those?” “Yeah.” I do. I take mine down in one. I begin pouring another. “Okay, what’s wrong?” “Nothing.” John laughs. … Continue reading The Rom-com App