THE NEXT DAY

SHARON'S HOUSE

POV MARCELINE

The next morning, I met Sharon for breakfast. The streets were mostly empty due to the downpour. We rushed inside the small diner next to Sharon's home, sitting down in our usual spot. We ordered enough for four people and I melted with pleasure at how good the food tasted.

I told her about Claire and Stacy. To which Sharon threatened to find them and give them a 'piece of her mind.' I hadn't laughed this much in ...