Driving back home, I sat hand in hand with Jay. Jay had a slick dark suit on, with a nice large platinum watch. I could see the brown eyeshadow colored in the shaved lines on his eyebrow, making him look a lot kinder. I always laugh at him because of it.

            We drove into the driveway, I asked him how he liked work.

            “Yo, I get why that James guy was so proud of his job. I mean you can really change someone’s personality with clothes like this,” Jay smoothed out his sleeves.

            “Don’t get too carried away,” I laughed. “You’re only an assistant.”

            “Assistant for the chairman,” Jay corrected. “Higher than you were when you got into Yoon Designs.”

            “That’s because you have the right connections,” I playfully nudged.

            We got out of the car and went into the house. We still lived with Rachel at the dreamlike house. When we got inside, I saw Sabrina waiting for us with Rachel, sipping on tea. Surprisingly, Rachel had a speedy recovery. She had color back to her face, she didn’t need the wheelchair anymore, and she got her full sass back. For someone that had a coma for fifteen years, she just seemed as if she had gotten rid of a cold.

            “Hi Sabrina,” I greeted, passing my purse to Kelly, after a quick hug.

            “Hey sweetie. How was work?”

            “It was fine. Nothing too crazy,” I replied, pouring myself and Jay a cup of tea as well.

            “Bobby is on his way over,” Rachel announced, setting down her teacup. “Poor bo