to Steve and we both feel that if you want my job then you are more than qualified. It will save on advertising for new staff and I could train you up during my notice period. What do you say?’ This was a total shock. I didn’t know what to say. Since Mia had been back she’d seemed happy and I hadn’t expected this at all. Mia loved her job. Maybe she’d found something to love more. ‘So what are you going to do?’ I asked. She smiled and it suited her. She seemed carefree and relaxed and much younger. ‘Can you keep a secret?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘I’m emigrating! I’ve found a new job in New York. Can you believe it?’ Before I realized how intrusive I was being I asked a personal question. ‘So what does your husband have to say about it?’ She stopped still, her eyes wide. At first I thought she was going to shout but she sat back down, rested her arms on the desk and leant towards me. ‘It doesn’t matter to me what he thinks. I’m leaving him. It’s time for me to go it alone.’ ‘So you’re splitting up?’ She laughed. ‘If you had to put up with what I’ve had to put up with from him the past few months you’d be going it alone too, I imagine. So, how are you anyway? You seem much happier lately.’ I couldn’t believe that Mia Cowell was actually interested in somebody other than herself! ‘Yeah, I’m fine actually. I’m meeting Mark on Friday. I think he might want to get back together.’ She attempted to say something and then closed her mouth, obviously thinking better of it. She picked up the folder she’d been reading and stood up. ‘Well, I think that concludes our meeting. I will have a contract drawn up and we’ll start you’re training tomorrow.’ I almost fainted with shock when I got back to my desk. Doreen had to get emergency donuts to help restore my sugar levels! I felt good, though. Maybe things were going to get better after all. I had the job of my dreams- Marketing Assistant- which came with a huge pay rise, and there was a chance I would be getting back with the man of my dreams. *** I wasn’t looking forward to seeing freckly Mark. He’d arranged to pick me up and take me out for tea. He told me to dress casually as were only going to a local pub but I’d never felt so nervous getting ready. I didn’t want to lose him as a friend but I knew I would if I mentioned my Mark. I decided not to mention anything and to try and act normal. I pulled my curls into a ponytail and stepped into my tight jeans and trainers. I wore a Kings of Leon t-shirt and leather jacket to finish my casual look. I’d still not managed to perfect the make-up and hair that Catherine had done to me when I’d first met freckly Mark. I sometimes felt he was disappointed when he saw me come out of my house in jeans, wild curls and no make-up, but he never said anything. He was too nice. That was the reason I couldn’t afford to get serious with him; that’s when things would go wrong. Doreen was right. We were having fun and I wanted to do that for as long as I could. He kissed me on the ch eek when I got into the passenger seat. He looked gorgeous in his black t-shirt and black jeans. ‘I hope you’re hungry,’ he said. ‘Yeah. I’m starving,’ I replied, but I was so nervous I didn’t think I could eat anything. I felt like such a bitch. He’d told me he’d been cheated on before and I felt like I was cheating now that I’d arranged to meet my ex. We arrived at the pub and a waiter showed us to some seats overlooking the river. I watched as some swans swam by. Mark shifted in his seat. ‘You seem distracted,’ he said. I turned to face him. ‘Oh, not really. I’m just a bit shocked after what happened in work today.’ ‘Oh? What happened?’ I told him what Mia had said and he seemed really pleased for me. I noticed he seemed a little weird too, though. ‘Are you ok?’ I asked. ‘Not really,’ he said, turning away from me to glance at the