Twenty five

Steph had decided to attend one of Georgia's classes today. She hadn't attended in a while and the last one had been really helpful to her.

She arrived quiet early and the women were all still sitting down and class hadn't started.

She looked around and realized that everyone was with their husband. She felt even worse and would have gone back home if not that the driver had to be somewhere.

She wasn't comfortable at first, sitting and since there was no familiar faces and the person who had given her a mat the other day too wasn't there.

She decided to eventually sit since she couldn't go back home and that was her only option.

She dropped her stuffs close to her and sat on the vacant sit available.

"Hey," one of the ladies said. Steph hadn't initially realized that she was talking to her.

"I am Frida," the lady said and then Steph turned to the side realizing she was probably talking to her.

"Hello," Steph said back.

"We heard your husband is in the military, is that true?" Sh