CORRIE

"Good morning Miss Goodwin." One of my colleagues greets in surprise with a friend by her side.

"Oh my she looks pale. Maybe the rumors are true. They did fight." She uttered walking past me.

Pale? Fight? What are they talking about?

"I knew it. I wonder what went on in that trip, but who cares, I'm glad she's back. I wonder where she's been the past week."

"Maybe she needed some time to think, I hope she can get Mr Nash can ease up on the overtime. My back is killing me."

I turned back to see them hastening on their steps before I could no longer see...