When choice thought of George, she only thought of one thing and that was the amount of times she had longed to have a future with him.
Countless times, Joyce had prayed when she had gone to church with her mother. She had begged God on her knees to give the future she wanted with the man she loved. Even though she always knew the truth that it was not going to happen in the least.
But if she had a chance to love someone, should George not have the first go?
She remembered how he had said that he would wait for her no matter what and no matter how long it would take for her to get clean from drugs. That was a big statement he had made there specially after she had disappeared into the blue. He could have easily said no because of that but George said yes.
So, he does not have the first chance?
"Would you like to have tiramisu for dessert?" Adrian asked and her eyes almost went to him in panic.
Now, there was no way he knew about what she was thinking. Nope. Nada.
