Touched - By Malcolm Havard Page 0,1

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Chapter One

One year ago

‘But Tess! Can you believe that she’d do that? I’ve had enough. I’m just going to elope, I really am.’

Tess rolled her eyes and had to suppress a sigh. Any sign that she was not taking her sister seriously would only lead to a major row. She checked her watch; the call was in its 54 minute.

‘She’s just…excited sis. First daughter getting married and all that.’

‘Well I wouldn’t be the first if you had…’ Annie broke off mid-sentence. Tess knew why, she had spoken without thinking, without the normal care that her family treated the subject; the kid-glove treatment that so irritated her that she found it hard to control herself, even though she was the calm one in the family. But now it had come back to bite her. Keep it light, she told herself, don’t rise to the bait.

‘So it’s my fault is it? Thanks!’

She winced, glad her sister couldn't see her; that hadn’t come out at all the way she intended. It was meant as a joke but it sounded like a real accusation. She tried to think of something to say to ease the situation but Annie got there first.

‘Sorry Tess, you know I didn’t mean that. I’m just super stressed.’

‘It’s alright, Annie, I know. She was like it with me so I’ve been there, bought the t-shirt. Look, what if I have a quiet word with mum, ask her to tone it down a bit?’

‘You’ll be super diplomatic?’

‘Super, super.’

‘And this conversation…’

‘…never happened. Of course not. Though of course…’

‘…she’ll know right away it has!’

‘Yup!’ Tess looked at her watch. ‘Can I go and watch my soaps now?’

‘If you must. But sis, soaps? What are you doing staying in watching soaps? You’re young free and single. I wanted a laugh at your love life to cheer me up!’

‘Hah! Love life? What’s that?’

‘Oh come on Tess there must be someone on the horizon? You’re young, bright and pretty, you should be out having fun. Come on, who you seeing?’

‘No one.’

‘No one? No goss at all? C’mon sis, you’re really letting the side down here. There’s got to be some hot lawyer in your chambers who’s half decent?’

‘I’m sure there is but I just don’t look to be honest. I’m just having a bit of time on my own. I don’t need anyone at the moment.’ As she spoke she flicked the TV remote hoping that her sister would take the hint if she heard the familiar theme, but felt a bit guilty when it seemed to work.

‘Ok then Tess, I’ll leave you to Corrie you boring thing. Please, please, PLEASE talk to mum and get her to organise my wedding a little bit less…please?’

Tess chuckled. ‘Will do! Love you. Speak tomorrow?’

‘Sure thing. Love you too. Bye!’

Annie hung up and Tess settled down on the settee. She poured herself a glass of wine, being careful to avoid getting any of the deep red droplets on either the cream carpet or the even creamer suite, ruing again her colour choice given her natural clumsiness. Safely negotiating this task she carefully put the bottle down and took a sip. Not bad. She was trying hard to get out of the thrift habit, the three for £10 syndrome that had been with her since student days. She had to consciously tell herself to look at the label, to go for quality not price. She was an associate now, she could afford it. It still made her feel guilty though and always made sure the bottle was on offer even if she paid more for it now. She took a sip; yeah it was a good choice. Rich, round, a hint of blackberry, a touch of oak. Lovely.

She found herself staring into the glass, watching the light reflect off the facets of the cut crystal, the infinite shades of red within the microcosm of the tulip. Her mind went back to what her sister had said. She was right, she should be out having fun, seeing a bit of life, spending some of her new improved salary on herself. But still she couldn’t, not yet.

It was still too soon.

Tess brought herself back to the present. She realised she hadn’t watched any of her soap. She checked her watch. Ten minutes! Annoyed with herself she tried to concentrate, to pick up the thread.

The commercial break came all too soon. And with the adverts came a feeling she didn’t at all like, a feeling of unease, a prickly tingle that seemed to

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