"I know right. This is so embarrassing..." Anabel said to Donald as he hurried towards her.
Anabel had left work early and sitting miserably in her car where she parked a few blocks from Donald's house. She summoned up courage and drove to his place. She stayed another ten minutes in her car staring blanking at the apartment before she got out.
Donald wasn't home but she had the key. He had given her the keys after they got back together the first time and they never got to the part where she returned them since the fight.
Anabel contemplated opening the door with her keys and waiting inside but on second thought, she declined. Instead, she made herself comfortable on the front porch as she slipped back into the last month since the fight.
Thirty minutes later, A car pulled into the
