It was a Saturday.
It had also been the last day of her stay in the royal suite.
Alice was a pig compared to her friend Elizabeth, but at 9 o’clock she promptly had all her things in order. Of which consisted to be a suitcase, so she wasn’t all that impressive. Thankfully, she would be able to stay at Lizzie’s place, but she’d begin the search for a place to rent. The accounting work had begun its descent. A person or business needed an accountant for taxation, auditing and specific times of the month. It would turn out to be rather a relaxing weekend.
Ding!
‘Good morning, Alice!’ a text message from an unknown number.
Her heart sped up, ‘Good morning? Who is this?’
‘It’s Sofia~ I asked your number from Kevin. Lovely Saturday is it not?’
Kevin kept her number; it was an odd feelin
