I wanted to ask Mel more about our sisters and what her thoughts were on the whole situation, but the sound of a car door closing signalled the siblings of our topic were home. I felt a wave of anxiety wash over me as I remembered last night with Amanda and began to worry about how this confrontation would go.
"I'll go see if they need a hand with anything," I said to Mel.
She didn't reply, but simply gave me a smile and went back to whatever she was doing on her phone. I got to my feet and headed for the sliding backdoor to the house. With a deep breath I steeled myself and stepped into the kitchen just as I heard the front door open.
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I considered chickening out and hiding in my flat for the rest of the day-or year-about a dozen times in the few seconds I stood in the kitch
