BOOK 5
The day after I woke up full of pain. I went to the bathroom and my make up was melted and my dress creased. I put it in the washing machine and had a shower. When I got out of the bathroom I found Rachel up still with her dress on, “Good morning Doc,” I told her making fun of her.
“Good morning to you Doc. Cannygan,” Rachel said back.
“I don’t know how can you still be in that sheath dress. Aren’t you dying?”
“Yes, enough. Actually, I’ll go to take it off and have a nice restoring shower.”
“Yeah, better.”
I remained alone and dressed up. I couldn’t wait to get into something comfortable. Once I wore my favorite tracksuit I threw myself on the bed and thought about the evening before: my family, little Tim, my friends from college, Lauren and her audacity, Michael’s insolence
