Anna sat a cup of tea on the edge of the tub, climbed in and submerged all but her head under the bubbles. She lay there occasionally adjusting the hot water tap with her foot, a skill she was very proud of. Anna stayed in the bath for quite awhile. After the phone call there was a lot to think about. She was in the bath so long that her toes and fingers were water logged. It didn’t matter though.
When she finally got out of the bath, wrinkly toes and all and while she was wrapping herself in a big, fuzzy towel a thought came to her with the intensity of a brick thrown through a plate glass window. What if she never fell out of love with Gian.
Christ. Love really did stink. Talia was right. Screw love to quote Talia.
Anna decided to enlist Talia as her love mentor and to start taking notes right away.
