Chapter One Faye
“So, imagine you’re sitting at your kitchen table, about to eat breakfast alone,” Devin says, starting his presentation. “And you have no one to talk to.”
“Oh, I hate that,” Donna says, shaking her head.
“So, imagine you’re sitting at your kitchen table, about to eat breakfast alone,” Devin says, starting his presentation. “And you have no one to talk to.”
“Oh, I hate that,” Donna says, shaking her head.