“There was still no call from Ken, and she was hesitant about calling him herself. She began to think that maybe she had read it all wrong, that he wasn’t interested. She was making herself a salad when he rang. Since it took her a moment to wash her hands, it was already going on to voice mail when she reached it.“Hi, it’s Ken. Sorry not to have rung before and—”She interrupted. “It’s me, and I’m at home. Just didn’t get to the phone in time.”“I’m sorry I haven’t been in touch. I’ve had a bug, ...but I’m better now.”“Poor you. I was beginning to think you didn’t want to meet up with me again,” Anna said.“I most certainly do.”Anna felt all girlish and giggled a lot as Ken chatted on about this and that. He said he could swing another weekend, as he’d agreed to switch to nights during the week, and she agreed to see him on Saturday. She hoped she would not be asked to work over the weekend but warned him that she might be called in.“Are you playing rugby again?”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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