"Who was the young man who came with you?" Anna asked her the following morning when she when down stairs for her brunch.
"A friend?" Rose replied as though she was not sure herself of what title to call the person.
"Really? A friend?" Anna asked the irritation she felt obvious in her voice.
"Yeah, I guess," Rose replied easily. She was did not mind that her sister was not happy about her answer. She did not want to tell her sister the truth which will make her answer be like, 'He is my future husband'. Now that kind of answer will cause Anna to come up with too many more endless questions.
"Whatever," Anna said obviously pissed as she sat down to eat. It was almost lunch time and the two of them just woke up after the hectic 'fun' night they had at the party.
