Snow had started floating down from the heavens, as Audrey took a cab to the diner. They’d decided that if she arrived around 9am, she would have time to help them pack, and then have lunch before Ben arrived to drive her back to the hotel. She loved New York in the snow, it seemed to accentuate the lights, giving the streets a Christmassy glow, and she was excited to spend the day with her Aunt.
As she walked through the diner doors, she eyed the boxes crowding the booths. It was really happening. June gave her a tight embrace, and led her upstairs, chattering about the wedding and how the reception was the best part of the day, and how wonderfully intuitive Ben was.
‘How is life in Ohio’ June enquired, passing her niece a cup of tea, and giving her a broad smile. ‘You look like life
