Chores

Anna had been expecting her phone to ring. That’s why it was laying next to her plate on the cafeteria table, instead of being tucked away in her purse. What she had not expected was for the screen to show Leah’s number instead of Sean’s. In between her meetings, when she had a couple of moments to think, she couldn’t help but wonder if maybe she had gone just a little too far this morning. She put down the sandwich she was having for lunch, wiped her hands on a napkin and answered the call.

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