Your Future in the Stars
Claire’s phone rang, it was Paul’s wife. “Hi Yvonne.” “Claire, are you at the fair yet?” “Yes, we arrived about five minutes ago.” “Good. We’re stuck in traffic. Some idiot decided to dig up the road today of all days. We’ll be about twenty minutes late by the look of things.” “I’m sure we’ll be able to find something to do while we wait. See you later then.” “OK. Bye Claire.” Yvonne put her phone back in her purse. “She and Becky are already there, Paul.” He was driving, so she’d made...