Caleb
“Scarlett, I know we have literally just got into the room, but can we talk now?” I asked.
“Yes, we can,” she smiled. “I’m going to make a cuppa tea. Then we can talk. Do you want one?” Scarlett asked.
“Yes, please, that would be nice,” I answered.
I’m not sure if she is trying to stall this chat we are meant to be having, but she is filtering about a lot.
“Do you want sugar, Caleb? She asked.
“Yes, please, I’ll have two.” I smiled at her.
I can feel myself getting more and more anxious as I wait for her to come over. I don’t want her to feel betrayed by me because I haven’t told her the truth about my past before now.
She came over and sat down the tea before she sat down opposite me, I smiled at her, but she looks uncomfortable, like something i
