ReunitedChapter 5
It was almost midday when I got to Lillian’s flat. Most of the shops on the street did not open as it was Sunday, including Jennifer’s café. With a bunch of flowers in my hand, I pressed the doorbell and waited. Hearing the sound of footsteps on the stairs, I stood back. When the door opened, Lillian had her smartphone pressed against her ear speaking to someone. “Ok, I’ll be there!” Lillian yelled, to whoever was on the other side of the line. “Hey, is everything ok?” I asked. “Yes. Let’s...