Deli Stories

Picking up the receipt and my phone, I began tapping in Shelby's number. My finger trembled; I was really that nervous and, truth be told, was not at all sure what I wanted to say.     Holding the phone to my ear, my hand shook as I heard the first note of a distant ringtone. Oh my, I’m really doing this. Then, alarmingly, I also heard the noise of my front door being opened and closed. My boyfriend!   I quickly disconnec...