Apr 27, 2022
3 min read
Second-Manhattan Drunk
The closer he came to her, Vita imagined maybe she would hit on him when she was second-Manhattan drunk.
Vita knew when to accept a loss. She was not unaccustomed to having dates she met online end up weirdly or not at all. She had asked for another Manhattan–after all; it was her new home. Vita had been living in the city for a few years, so it was still novel to her while still feeling like home.
