“Oh my god. Absolute déjà vu, only with a few changes.” Kate laughed while my brain didn’t want to add that to my other thoughts I wasn’t having, but was and really wanted answers to. “Although I wasn’t heartbroken. What happened, if you don’t mind me asking? Trust me, it's OK if you don’t want to tell me.”
I like her. She really was not what I was expecting.
We started walking again as I spilled the beans, all the beans and the teas, everything… until I was crying.
“No, don’t hug me, I’ll put makeup over your dress.”
“Don’t care.” She wrapped her arms around me and let me cry it out.
It was a bit uncomfortable as I kept my head up so I didn’t get any mascara or smudges on her. I would hate to destroy her beautiful dress. Her beautiful expensive dress.
Kate was so out of place here
