I am outside at Angie’s place – hesitant to come inside. I hear people chatting and laughing. Party goers must have been enjoying the party already. A friend was standing behind me; she asked me why I won’t come inside. I told her I have not prepared anything. She smiled and said happily ‘Come inside, Jhuls, and we will bring this delicious meal together.’ So yeah, I am again saved by a sweet friend.