NOT SO BERRY

ASTRID: Sorry to bother you, but you look so familiar. Have we met?

???: I believe we have. You’re from the Oasis Springs Gym, I’m Eduardo. 

ASTRID: Oh, that’s right! You work there as a personal trainer! I’m Astrid, by the way. You don’t look like the type to be at a nightclub at 4:00 PM. 

EDUARDO: That’s probably because I’m not. My father owns this place, I was only checking up on it. I’m not much of a party-goer, you don’t quite look like one either. 

ASTRID: My best friend, Tess, dragged me here. I have three kids so it’s not often I get to go out and enjoy myself, but I just couldn’t pass up the offer. 

EDUARDO: I completely understand! I have a son, he’s quite the handful at times. 

ASTRID: A son? Are you married? Sorry if I’m being a bit too personal.

EDUARDO: Don’t apologize, dear. I’m not married; my wife passed two years ago. 

ASTRID: I’m so sorry… I can’t imagine.