Chapter 7: Chapter 7

Naomi breathes a sigh of relief that something has distracted from the “coming out” line of conversation. But I still don’t have any idea about Reeta. She said she was flirting, but maybe she’s one of those women who play at flirting with other women…

After the pie is consumed and praised, and the table cleared, the others insist that Naomi be released from clean-up duty because she’s the one with a guest. Naomi feels a bit of pressure at the prospect of time alone with Reeta. But she also realizes that it would seem odd not to offer to show Reeta around the center. Including her own room.

By the time they come to Naomi’s private space, she’s almost forgotten to be nervous. As before, Reeta is comfortable to talk to, and also intriguing.

“Well, here’s my small bit of the center. I’m blessed to have a private room—it’s much more conducive to work.”