[DINO CAFE, LUNCH TIME]
“Aren’t you happy?” Anna asked.
Taking a sip of her coffee, Emma nodded. “I am, but—I have worked in the club for seven years. It’s weird when I think of not working there from tomorrow.”
Placing her arm on hers, Anna tried to cheer her up. “I understand. The club is always going to have a special place in your life. But what is waiting for you is going to be much better. This is the start of a new journey and, trust me, it is gonna be so exciting and you are gonna love it.”
“I hope so too.” Emma sighed.
“Now stop being emotional and sulky. We have lots of things to do. Let’s finish our coffee, grab some waffles, and go shopping.” She beamed. “We need to get you some new work clothes.”
“Do we have to?” Emma pouted. “I mean, I have enough clothes—”
Cutting her off, Anna retorted, “You are going to work at one of the top international companies. You need to look professional.”
Without saying anything, she agreed. “Fine, we will do as you say.”
