“Ash, wake up”, Rosalind’s voice sounded above me, rousing me from my sleepy state. I pulled the comforter up over to my head, not wanting to get up and be about for at least another 3 hours.
I’d been unbearably exhausted from last night’s party, all the socializing and trying to keep my fiance’s leering hands as far away from me as possible and to top it all off, that absurdly confusing conversation with Daniel…. at the end of which I still had no idea what he’d been wanting to say.
“Come on, Ash. I got up so early so we could go for coffee and muffins at Starbucks. Come on, we cannot break the Muffin Monday tradition.” Her shrilly voice grilled at my ears, effectively breaking my peaceful slumber.
Groaning, I sat up with the comforter still wrapped around me.
Rosalind had called me t
