BRIDGET'S HOUSE
Bridget stood still as she heard the doorbell echo through her quiet home. She was confused as she wasn't expecting anyone.
Hesitating for a moment, she finally opened the door to see Seth Johnson standing there with an unreadable expression on his face.
“What are you doing here?” Bridget asked, her voice filled with irritation. Seth was the last person she wanted to see right now, because she didn't want to answer any of his possible questions.
“Nice to see you too, Bridget,” Seth replied in sarcasm.
Bridget sighed and stepped aside reluctantly. “Come in.”
As Seth walked in, his gaze swept over the room before they both sat down. None of them spoke as they both kept staring at each other and this made Bridget's irritation grow.
“You can’t just barge in on me like
