She glanced up at Summer Ford across from her, tentatively asking, "Should we call Ethan over tonight?"
Summer Ford was slightly stunned, her hands that were setting the table stiffened slightly.
She didn't know whether he would remember it was her birthday today.
Birthdays were not a big deal for Summer Ford.
In two years of marriage, she had never celebrated it with him.
Summer Ford looked at the dinner on the table, prepared by Tanya Dalton over several hours, then at Annie across the table, who seemed eager to start, thought for a moment, and said, "It's okay, sit down!"
Tanya didn't say much either, pulled out a chair and sat down.
"Alright, alright, let's dig in!" Annie watched Summer Ford, smiling with curved eyes.
It was close to seven o'clock by now, and Summer Ford's phone rang once on the hour, but she didn't notice.
Her phone was in her bag, which she hadn't taken out all afternoon.
After finishing dinner with Annie and Tanya, Annie suggested they go have fun.
