‘You know we’ve got our first anniversary coming up?’
‘We do? Blimey.’
He beams at her.
‘Yeah, I know. Having fun and all that. So, if you could relive one of our days, which one would it be and why?’
She goes silent. Not because she doesn’t know. She’d go back to the day they met and not give him her phone number when he asks. She’s made the mistake to let this fling drag on. He’s always assumed that he’s the only one, but he isn’t. She’s bored – not surprising given how long it’s been.
‘We need to talk.’