Chapter 25Angela
My hand shook. The message to ask Sally to come and see me was rash, impulsive, and it felt desperate as I typed. I didn’t care. I had decided.
After I sent the message, I paced around the flat, with a glass of wine in my hand for comfort. When I could see she had read but hadn’t replied I drank the wine for additional comfort. I typed a second, fully aware of how needy it sounded. I really didn’t care.
I held my breath as I saw her online and then typing.
Sally: Hi, I’m out with friends, but it’s nothing important. I can be free soon. I can come over for sure. S xx
Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God.
I did a little dance in the living room. No second guessing it. No reluctance there. Well, that’s what I decided to take from her message, right or wrong. I chose not to t
