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Kate’s Point of View
A week later.
I finished work as fast as I could, I needed to pick up Ally who insisted that I should not, but I could not just let her use a commuter> Dad and Mum would flip in their graves if at all they saw that happening.
“Going to pick up ally?” Paula asked me as she walked into my office. I briefly nodded my head while sending out the last email of the day.
“Yes, she doesn’t want me to pick her up, but I think we both know she will one day blame me for not picking her up,” I said to Paula who nodded her head as she watched me gather my thing.
“Are you also thinking of seeing that Professor? It would…” She wanted to say but stopped when she saw the glare, I was giving her.
“Really now? Are you starting again with that story?” I questioned her
