Her nail tech, Josie, had polished them in a light, glittery brown, and she was happy with the result. She hadn’t thought she would like the color, but once applied, it was beautiful. It went perfectly with her highlights. “See? Didn’t I tell you this color would work?” said Josie with a smug grin on her face. “Thanks, Josie. It’s an excellent color. I guess you’re better with colors than I am,” said Tracy, laughing. Josie worked in the Nail Haven at the Miami Pines Mall, and Tracy, Olivia, and Valerie were three of her most faithful customers. She often gave generous discounts on all the services, and, in turn, they tipped her extremely well. Gazing at her nails, Tracy’s eyes fell to her wedding bands. Lately, she tried to avoid looking at them. Her involvement with Frank made noticing them a bad omen. You are still Reginald’s wife! they seemed to shout. Everything was going to change now that Reginald would be home more.
