Four Years Later
"How do you like it at your new work?" I asked Tori.
Last week, Tori started working at a restaurant. She got a job as a waitress there. It wasn't just a regular, simple restaurant. It was a nice and fancy restaurant where people would eat on a regular basis. It was posh, impeccable, and was rated five stars. Tori was ecstatic when she got the job.
"It's actually great. It's better than I expected." Tori answered. She was positioned on her back on my bed with her eyes glued to the ceiling. I was sitting on my small futon that is in my bedroom polishing my toenails.
"Good for you." I replied before focusing my attention back on my task. "I'm glad to hear that."
"Hey, did you know that Tyler is back here?" Tori asked, suddenly looking at me cautiously.
I nodded. "Yes. Sarah told me. His mom told Sarah." I answered, keeping my face as normal and emotionless as possible. As soon as I heard that Tyler was back, I tried not to think too much into it.