Part 2
The next day Mick had to go to work. He fixes cars at the garage close to the end of the road. Becky had now accomplished a course in beauty, and worked as a beauty therapist at the parlour in town. Since I had the day off today, (I would usually be working down at the Apple retail store) I decided to have a walk into town and visit Becky to say hello. When I approached the beauty parlour, I noticed it was closed however Becky was in there. Slowly, I opened the door. 'Oh hi Miriam, how are you today?'. I wrinkled my nose, 'I'm fine. Mick's at work consequently I thought I'd come and get my nails done!'. 'Genius idea!' Becky replied. 'What style would you like Miri, this pastel shade is really in and so is this bright green.'. I pulled a face demonstrating an expression of confusion. 'Erm, I think I'll have the green. My favourite colour!'. Becky nodded her head and smiled. Firstly, she gently filed them and perfected them into shape.
All of a sudden, my text tone went off. 'Hang on Bex, let me check my phone.'. I gaped. 'Whats wrong?' Becky questioned. 'Its Mick's mum. She's been rushed to hospital in a critical condition.'
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