"Thank you for everything," I say as we head toward the door that lead into the main foyer.
Irina smiles at the both of us. "That's what I'm here for. I'm glad to work with you and I can promise that this will be a great, great day."
We say our goodbyes, shaking hands and then head out the door.
It's a short walk to the bus stop. It's pretty busy. The rain and cold doesn't hold back anyone. Edward and I are kind of… off in our own world. We're happy and just… us, I guess.
We stand as we wait for the bus, Edward's arms wrapped around my waist from behind.
A few minutes later, the bus arrives.
Oh oh! It's coming...!
And kitkat, your reviews! Always hilarious! And no, for the record... maternity dresses don't look like "white trash bags"... (Not that I would know, but I do know the word research)
*Shakes head*
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