Over the next couple weeks, Justin was in heaven. The girl of his dreams personally made him lunch every day.
When she showed up for their morning car pool she would hand him a brown paper bag and smilingly explain what was in it. Usually, it was a few different types of sandwiches but there were leftovers from her dinners sometimes too.
No matter what it was, he was over the moon. Each sack lunch felt like a priceless treasure until the day the bottom of the bag ripped and the container of spaghetti broke open on the cafeteria floor.
He stared helplessly at his lost lunch. The only thing salvageable was the now sauce-splattered plastic baggie filled with grapes. Mourning his loss, he bought a cheap burrito at the Mexican stall but it wasn't the same. Emily had spoiled him too much.
When they met up in the parking lot to go home she caught onto his mood right away and frowned. "What's up with you today?"
