Chapter 6
Chloe
Reluctantly, I set the book back on the little table next to the toilet. I’d always been a reader, and now my life was so busy that the only way I’d found time to read was a chapter here and there when I stopped long enough to relieve myself.
Pulling up my pants, I leaned over the sink and turned on the tap to wash my hands. My bathroom was tiny. There was barely enough room to take two steps in there.
Now that Tami was sleeping on the couch and we had to share it, I felt an almost constant sense of claustrophobia. Even when she wasn’t home. Fortunately, she’d taken up with a bartender and only slept at my place a few nights a week. I was crossing my fingers they hit it off and he asked her to move in with him.
Maybe I should make a point to put in a good word for her.
