He wanted to meet?

Mulling it over, she texted back, "I'm heading home. Meet me at the parking lot in half an hour."

“Sounds good."

In half an hour's time, at the designated meeting place, Brian pulled his car into a parking slot and unbuckled his seatbelt, ready to get out. But as he glanced across the parking lot, he noticed Rosalynn's car rounding the corner, parking in a space not far off.

He found it oddly coincidental that they both ended up returning home at the same time.