An Awkward First Impression

I froze in shock. I noticed that my shirt had a massive stain right across my chest—bright red marinara sauce from the lunch I’d had earlier. I must have been so nervous meeting them that I didn’t even realize it was there. His father wasn’t staring for the reason I thought; he was probably just too polite to point it out. And his mother’s comment? Maybe she was trying to lighten the mood, seeing my obvious embarrassment. I couldn’t help but laugh at myself as the tension melted away. It wasn’t the first impression I’d hoped for, but it sure was one we’d all remember—and laugh about—for years to come. 😅