Chapter 15

• [Amanda]
• I was brought back from my little trip down the memory lane when I heard the scraping of the chair. I looked up to find Dominic looking a little more serious resuming his seat. He buried his face in his palms letting out a quiet groan. I opened to ask before I realised that I had lost that right five years ago. 
• So I stood up and went to put my dish in the sink. The chef and another helper were a little surprised, and why wouldn’t they be? I don’t think Dominic ever stepped in the kitchen. I mustered a smile which I hoped didn’t look like a grimace and put the dish in the sink.