chapter 22
Debbie couldn't stop looking at the clock. And her phone. She wanted to call Keiron and see how he was doing but she knew he was busy. He is at work after all, it's not his first day at school. She couldn't wait to see him. She'd been working herself but she couldn't concentrate. She had given herself a break and the break had turned into brunch and brunch had turned into 'f**k it. I'll do it tomorrow.' that was the best thing about working for yourself. She looked at her phone again. The phone buzzed to life as though it knew she was waiting. She didn't recognise the number. It must be Keiron. "Hey." she answered joyfully. "Hi." the man on the other end of the phone replied. She knew that voice. She used to love that voice. "Matt?" it was a question but she knew the answer alre
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