Now she liked weekdays better. At least during the week she had work to keep her mind occupied, to keep her thoughts off how lonely she was and why sh... was alone. Tears rolled down Ann’s lovely cheeks and splashed into her coffee. What had she done to deserve such misery? Why had her life, which once was so happy, turned into this? She finished her coffee, then she took a shower and got dressed. Her outfit was an old pair of acid-washed jeans and a pale blue sweatshirt. She looked lovely, even. I took that as an obvious hint that he wanted me to leave, so I got up, cheerfully thanked them for the coffee and the chat, and started for the door. “How would you like to come for dinner tonight,” Natalie said from behind me as I walked towards the door. She was still sitting at the island, and, when I turned around, I saw I still had a full view of her. She had uncrossed her legs and was sitting there with them slightly spread. The bathrobe was still open, and I’m sure I would have had a. More

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