My Right Foot Entered First, So I Became Her Childhood Friend's Sacrifice

When I pushed open the office door, out of habit my right foot stepped in first. Wayne Fox jumped up from the sofa, clapping his hands. "Katherine, I guessed right again this time. It was the right foot!" I froze where I stood, my fingers unconsciously tightening around the proposal I'd stayed up three nights straight to finish. Wayne sidled up beside Katherine Gilbert and nudged her arm, egging her on.