*Shelby*
*One Month Later*
“I can’t believe it’s the end of the summer already,” Lin said with a sigh.
I pushed open the door to the salon and was instantly enveloped with the smell of cucumbers and ocean salt.
“I know. It seems like it went so fast, but I’m so glad we get to spend more time together before you have to go back to Cambridge,” I said.
“Damn, this place is so posh,” Lin said rather loudly.
I chuckled, “Shush, Lin. Just pretend that we come to places like this all the time.”
“Oh, right,” she responded, a small smirk on her lips.
We walked up to the front desk where a woman with purple hair greeted us. Once she found our appointments, she took us back to a private room to get our pedicures. The lights were dimmed and soft piano music played from an indistinguishable place in the room. She handed us each a glass of champagne before leaving us to wait for the nail artists.
