There were a lot of things going on in Lucy’s life. Work was crazy, Murphy was still in that rambunctious puppy stage, and ever since she’d run into Makoa and his daughter she felt like she was back in high school. That was an awkward phase of her life she thought she’d escaped. Guess not. Even still, having been encouraged by a friend, Lucy was filling out a match.com profile as she had her coffee. “Favorite movie?” she mused with a shake of her head. How was she supposed to pick one. When someone walked past her table at the coffee shop, she looked up. “Hey, what’s your favorite movie and how do you manage to pick just one?”












