Sally shook her head. "It'd be weird to stay in Paul's room. All I would be able to think about is what he did in there." She shuddered a bit just thinking about it. "You can have it. I like our room better anyway." The main reason being because it was theirs. She just couldn't wait to get back there.
"I was sort of thinking about going on a holiday. You know, go home for a few weeks, and then going to Italy or something. Just for a little while, then come back and get a job." Sally shrugged and bit her lip. Whenever she was thinking about her idea she always saw Wayne with her. Even when she had been talking to Harold about it, Wayne had been right there beside her in her mind. "You're welcome to join me, of course." Sally didn't want to let on how nervous she was about asking him to come, so she stared fixedly at her cards.