Sophie's POV
I woke with my alarm and an empty space beside me. I looked at the empty pillow where his head should have been, but all that was there was a note. I picked up the piece of folded paper and read the words.
"Sophie, I am sorry I have to go, but I have left a note," I smiled at that line before I continued to read his words. "I will speak to you soon, love A x." I held the note and lay looking up at the ceiling did this have anything to do with Ryan Miller? I felt sick at the thought, the idea. I dressed for work and quietly left the house and drove to the salon.
The salon was steady away, I was distracted most of the morning. But we lived in a small area, we all knew one another and people began to talk. I walked into the staffroom where Chris and Zoe were talking in hushed
