In Andrew Jamestown's house, things were quite heated. Josephine had moved in with Andrew after his discharge from the hospital, so she could take care of him. He had sustained a broken leg and hand. No lasting damage. For Josephine, it was merely scratches and a few bruised ribs, which were almost healed. A second or two before they got in the accident, Andrew remembers very well that Josephine wanted them to have a talk of some kind.
“If my memory serves me correctly, and I am sure it does, I can easily swear you were about to break up with me,” Andrew growled after asking Josephine about the supposed talk for probably the eighth time in under two hours, but Josephine kept saying it wasn't the right time.
“Andrew…” Josephine trailed, wondering how to confess that she cheated on her fi
