Ginger’s question made Molly pause. Why did she stay? Well, it’s not like she had any place else to go. Back home wasn’t really an option.
“I didn’t mean it like that. Greenville’s a lovely town. There’s the pond and all these nice shops.” Molly gestured at the room around her. She tried to force a bright smile, but instead she faltered. “I-I don’t know. I guess I’m not happy no matter where I go.” Not that she wasn’t happy, but there were different degrees. And the homesickness had been catching up with her.