the past is set in stone, but you can keep moving on. and the longer your future lasts, the shorter your past will become, until one day it is but a tiny fraction of your life.
She chews on her lower lip, head resting on his shoulder and left hand on his chest.
"I feel like I need to do it to show I'm not a pushover... but I could do with your advice on how to handle it..."
She admits.
Heโs wrapping his arms around her , holding her close as he pressed a soft kiss against her head gently.
โYou want me to have a word with them?โ He asked, clearly a little frustrated.
She cuddles up into him, taking a deep breath.
"So, my new team's basically taking me for a ride. I was busting my balls so hard responding to calls and my "team" well, they were all sleeping in their cars instead of working and responding."
Hearing her phone ping as she walks out of the station towards her car, Lucy takes her phone out reading the text from Tamara with a smile forming across her lips.
Tamara ๐ฑ:
Perfect! Be at mine by 7? I've just got out of work and need to pick things up for cocktails. โก
@STCLECAR
Lucy hadn't seen Tamara in what felt like the longest of times since Tamara had moved out and with her shift ending, she dropped a text to Tamara.
To: Tamara ๐ฑ
Hey! Are you free tonight? I was thinking cocktails, takeaway and a film.