3 Days Away
Sam goes to Sydney to work for 3 days. Christian is on the phone to Guido, literally, before the Holden Captiva carrying my honey away, had turned out of our street. Before the red tail lights had averted their steely red gaze back. "I know what you are doing."
Writing an Eemail to my boss, I'm sick not coming in.
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