I was stuck with my father for the rest of the day. I had to stay with him at all times now. Just before the dinner service was due to begin, there was a knock on the door. I could smell her straight away. My father was still in a mood.
“Enter” was his response.
She came in looking so good. Even in her joggers and T-shirt. She handed my father an envelope saying it was the order for baking. He told her he would get it all ordered later. She seemed super uncomfortable here and I don’t blame her. The tension could be cut with a knife.
It was dinner time almost and father and me headed down to the dining room. He made me wait in there while he went to see the kitchen staff. I took advantage of the time alone and txt Lauren.
“I am sorry, hope we can meet up later still x”
I sent it an
