I Need to Remember Chapter 8
Thanks to my new alarm clock I was up before Wishes arrived the next morning. I was sitting at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee when she arrived. “Morning love” Wishes bright smile warmed my day, god what it would be to wake up to that every morning. “Morning, did you have a good evening.” “Not really.” Wishes wrinkled her nose. “We were supposed to be going to the pub for an hour or so last night but several of his mates turned up on his doorstep. They spent the evening playing...