Matty & Lale - Pasta Moon @foster-matty
She was a few days shy of being halfway through her second pregnancy. She was healthy, the baby was healthy all things were going well. She couldn't have asked for anything better. But in the moments when she was alone without distractions, Lale's mind ran wild with worry she didn't know how to voice. The last time she'd seen Matty was weeks ago. She'd been too ashamed to face him again to face the accusations he had for Evie and her husband. Something she'd still not addressed, nor did she know how to. Evie and Ben had always been close. Maybe closer than they should have been- Lale had her suspicions early on, buried deep with all the other things she never said aloud.
Seeing Matty now, she had a distinct longing for his company and asked him for dinner; sitting in the back booth, she nudged his leg under the table, "I've written some new songs." She admitted to breaking the silence to greet him. "I recorded them - I have a few artists interested in purchasing them."