Rose was still resting at home when Kayla and Britney barged into her room.
"What now?" She asked, not looking up from her phone. "I thought I had explicitly cleared that I want Fred to be here for the conversation. What more can I say to etch that into your brains?"
"Oh, come on, Rose," Kayla said. "Do not be that way with us please. We haven't had the chance to talk properly in so long. We miss you."
"You have had plenty of chances," she replied, her tone blank and showing no emotions. "But you were too busy insulting my husband and me and wasted those chances. I did try talking to you. Reconnecting with you. But oh well."
She made sure that they understood how much she wanted to avoid them. She had no interest in talking to them or reconnecting with them again. It was unfa
