Rose:
Tony told me Owen’s left for Cornwall. I’m sorry
Holly:
It’s OK
Rose:
Is it?
Holly:
…
No. But it will be
Rose:
I’ve still got five months left
Plenty of time to find you someone
Holly:
Someone who has a thing for casts?
Rose:
You joke, but I bet that’s a kink
Holly:
Eugh. No. Not going there
Rose:
You brought it up
Holly:
Not sure I can face dating
Rose:
How about one a month?
Holly:
Maybe…
Rose:
Great. I’ve got your July date all ready.
Holly clicked out of WhatsApp and opened up the fortune telling app instead. She made a mental note to ask Rose to get her cube down from her bedroom tomorrow. The app was fine, but Holly didn’t trust it the same way she did the physical cube. Right now though, needs must.
‘Am I going to cope with this?’