JASMINE
On Sunday morning, I awoke to my phone vibrating next to me. I rolled over to find that Lucy’s mother was texting me. I quickly unlocked my phone to see the text messages.
Ivy: Good morning Jasmine
Ivy: I hope you are well. We miss seeing you. Haydon and I do not have any hard feelings toward you and we both hope that you and Lucy will one day be able to be friends again.
Ivy: I am messaging you as I hope you are still willing to meet my friend Katie and her son. They will be here for Thanksgiving and we made reservations at a restaurant on Wednesday for dinner. I can pick you up at five. Lucy won’t be there so no need to worry.
I stared at my phone wondering why Ivy was so adamant about me meeting her old friend and son, especially If she wasn’t even bringing Lucy. I had almo
