Chapter 5I woke up with a slightly fuzzy head but I was in a good mood. I was buzzing about seeing Greg. I knew I shouldn't be but a little bit of window shopping never harmed anyone. Tom was still in bed as usual but he was awake. I had made us both a coffee and he acknowledged it without speaking. He hadn't said anything about last night… yet. It would be coming, in one form or another.
I picked out a plain, modest blouse and then peered through the blinds to check the weather. It looked like it was going to be a nice day and so I picked out a plain black pencil skirt to wear with it. Then I pulled on my black opaque tights over my long, skinny legs and began to get dressed. The skirt was non-offensive. Not quite knee length but not a belt either. The blouse was conservative and my hair
