“Yes, it wouldn’t be for another six to eight weeks, but we thought we might come and stay in London for a week and then go on to Prague.”
“Oh, could you? That would be so great.” My eyes fill with tears again. “I would really love to see you.”
“Are you okay, darling? You sound off. It’s Friday night. I thought you would be out.” “I’m going out tomorrow night with Em. She has a date tonight.” “Have you met anyone else that you can go out with?”
“Emerson’s flatmates are really nice. I guess I might start going out with them if Em really likes this guy. I’m not sitting around this big, old house alone, that’s for sure,” I mutter, almost to myself.
“And how’s your job going? Are you getting everything done that you’re supposed to be getting?”
My eyes widen as I remember the uniforms that
