Emma’s POV
“6:30 am,” I read the time on my alarm clock.
It was two weeks to the wedding and I was still feeling very indifferent about everything.
I took a bath and got myself a cup of coffee before picking up my phone to check my messages. I saw that I had gotten one from Samantha and I was ready to ignore it until I saw the preview of the text and I had to respond.
Samantha: ‘Hey, Emma. I’m so sorry I wasn’t able to make it to the dinner on Friday. I really wanted to, but work got the best of me and I just couldn’t make it. I know you’ll probably not want to answer my text right now, but let me just tell you that the reason I haven’t been able to talk to you all weekend is because my mum was in the hospital. I tried calling you last night and I’m pretty sure you were ignoring me a
