I'm sitting at her table waiting for her the next morning, tapping my nails on the tabletop. I'm concerned she won't come back after I overstepped yesterday. It's really hard to know how close I'm allowed to get.
Last night I had gone home after work and found myself googling Rich Roderick. I found him on Facebook. He had a collection of photographs of himself and Tallulah together.
They both looked happy.
I had found myself imagining all the possible scenarios - had he cheated?
Had he dumped her? But nothing made sense. Why would he be calling her now and why was she so scared?
She'd looked terrified yesterday when she received that call.
No. I don't know what happened between Roderick and Tallulah but I'm going to find out, and if he's hurt her, I'll destroy him.