As they left, Eve watched him slide the coffee sleeve off the drink and put it in his pocket.
After they’d walked a few blocks, she questioned him. “Why’d you keep the sleeve?”
Blake pulled out the cardboard and looked down at it. “Just to remember I could do it.”
Eve grabbed it from him quickly, ripped it in half, and threw it in a trashcan on the sidewalk. Blake held his hands up and gave her a What the hell? look.
“Don’t tie your success to anything other than what’s inside you.” She stepped up to him and gently patted his heart. “You did this, Blake. You. Not the coffee, not me, not Livia. You did this.

Auteur: Debra Anastasia