It wasn’t until two days later, with the promise of another weekend looming upon us, that I realised I hadn’t seen or heard a thing from Mark. I hadn’t planned on hanging around eavesdropping when Grace let the poor boy down, gently I hoped, I knew how Grace could be, but given how stressful Grace had said the whole situation was, I’d expected an update…
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