Emily.
“I have to go home,” Mary says with a heavy sigh, her face filled with sadness, as we eat breakfast.
When I woke up this morning, I was greeted by a message from Aiden, requesting me to ensure that Millie signs a contract at work.
I awoke with a strong sense of sorrow, realising he left without a single goodbye.
It’s irrational, I know, but I just can’t get rid of this sensation.
“You know, Mary, you’re always welcome here. I’ve enjoyed your company.”
I have to say, she’s sweet and always radiates happiness. Even if you’re in the worst of moods, she has a way of making you smile. She’s a complete goofball.
“I have to go, too. I need to get back to uni. My time’s up.” I turn my head to look at my sister.
“You too, so I’m all alone in this house,” I ask.
“I’m sorry, but I’ll
