Nina's departure for New York felt abrupt, like a door closing mid-conversation. She packed efficiently, her movements quick and focused, but Kofi could see the tension in her shoulders.
"It's just an interview," she said, folding clothes into her small suitcase. "I'll be back Sunday night."
"I know."
"And even if it goes well, I don't have to accept anything. This is just gathering information."
"Right."
Nina stopped packing and looked at him. "You're being very agreeable. It's making me nervous."
"I'm being supportive."
"You're being careful. There's a difference."
Kofi sat on the edge of the bed, watching her organize her interview outfit. "I'm trying not to be the clingy boyfriend who makes you feel guilty for pursuing opportunities."
"You could never be clingy. Clingy would actually be easier to deal with than this stoic supportiveness."
"What do you want me to say?"
