74. Light headed

Abigail Hayes

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“You’ve been so scarce since you became a wife,” Maya commented as soon as I sat down opposite her. We had agreed to meet up at a cafe because I didn’t want to stay indoors. I’d been doing too much of that recently.

I still hadn’t figured out what to do with my life after marrying George.

I chuckled, rolling my eyes. “You don’t see me for two weeks and you’re already complaining?”

“Give me a break. For six years, I saw you every day. It’s weird living without you.”

I gave her a sympathetic smile. We’d been living together since we were eighteen, first at the dorms, then we found an apartment when we were twenty. I understood her point of view. She was very used to living with me and was suddenly living alone.

But then again, “You’ve been pestering me to get married and move out so you can use my room as you like.”

“I was joking.” She huffed.

Even if we were the same age, she always told me to get married as soon as possible because my relationships usually lasted thr