Angelica said as she collected the empty mugs and took them to the kitchen. “Are you sure you’re done with yours?” Ana called out, hearing some rattling in the kitchen. She wondered what Angelica was up to in there, but the mystery was solved when she returned with two bowls of ice cream. “Oh yeah, well, I haven’t told you all the salacious stories about my sexual adventures, and the sad story of the man I fell in love with but if we’re going to live together we’re going to need plenty to talk about so I can always save them for later. Besides, I’ve spent a lot of time thinking about that and being alone with my thoughts I’d rather actually listen to a good friend for once. It’s been a long time since I can say I’ve had one of those. And you’ve been bursting to tell me something ever since I came in, I can see it in your eyes so come on, let’s have it, did Evan finally propose?” Her guess shook Ana to the core.
