Oh snaps! Mary choked on her gastric juices suddenly turning pale. She wasn't ready, she wasn't quite ready to meet Jo in such a fluttering state. It felt like Mary had lost half her courage and rebellious spirit considering their main goal today. Date. Hell, Mary, he's just Joseph. That fucking introverted Eskimo guy who took you off on your wedding day. Be calm as usual! His mind repeatedly rebelled against his feelings. Now inside him there have been two camps between thoughts and feelings that give contradictory confrontations. And Marylou was confused about which of the two abstract components to follow.
Ignoring the exclamations in her head, Mary took another deep breath.
"Okay, wait for me." Mary immediately disconnected and ran quickly to reach for her bag. His damn heels didn't help this time. He tripped over the carpet several times during his run downstairs and cursed under his breath.
