It is forty minutes over my scheduled time to meet Lydia at the bakery where I am meant to be.
She is likely concerned about me.
The information that was disclosed to me is still beyond my ability to comprehend.
It's unclear whether or not I ought to discuss it with Melvin.
Just as I am ready to enter the bakery, I observe Lydia leaving the establishment, and she does not appear to be in a good mood.
Her phone is next to her ear while she speaks. "Quinn, she did not end up showing up. My concern is for her well-being.
A brief pause is seen from her. "Okay, I'll call if she shows up." She then hangs up the phone.
Towards her, I make my way. "Sorry, I'm late, Lydia."
I am dragged into her arms by her. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine." When I turned around and looked behind me, I noticed my brother with a woman I had seen him with. "There's something I want to tell you, but we'll have to discuss it at yours."
