Lazing about on a Sunday was my favourite thing to do. It set me up right for the week ahead, and not being pestered or harassed in any way was simply wonderful. Turning on a trashy film on the television, I was firmly in my comfort zone, when my phone beeped next to me.
Rolling my eyes at my inner peace being abruptly disturbed, I opened up my phone to find a text message from Sian, who I used to work with at the old estate agents.
Hey Becca, it’s ages since I’ve seen you! How are you? Do you fancy a coffee today? X
Did I fancy having to take my PJs off, put some makeup on and go for a coffee? Not really. But I hadn’t seen Sian in ages, and no matter what love interests were entering my life, it was always important to maintain friendships.
Messaging her back that I would lo
