She decided to go to a restaurant near her apartment.

He felt like his mind was more or less reduced to an husk as he finaly unlocked the door and went in his appartment. He didnt realy felt like doing much tho, part of his still waiting for some kind of phone call or somthing. He dragged himself to his couch and sat down with little to no regard for anything, then again saying that he was sitting would probably very exagerated as the position he was in was definitively bad for his back, at least the vew of the street was nice.

She decided to text him, asking if he would like to meet up and eat somewhere with her.

He was kind of surprise that she actualy was the one to comunicate with him at that time, tho his fear to lose that, to lose her into the fog again prevented him from writing anything about it. In the end he went with somthing simple, just to see her again.

"Sure, where ?"

"At that one restaurant where we used to go all the time. I'm sure you remember it?" She texted back, waiting in her car for the response.