It's not often I wake up on a Monday morning and look forward to getting to work. Today, FJ is back! It's weird seeing him again. When he grabs me and kisses me it's a shock. We spend the rest of the week arriving early, kissing in his car and then kissing in the local park at lunch. Its been a long time since I felt so happy. I do feel guilty that he is leaving home earlier than need be rather than spending half an hour with his son.
Our walk the next day ended with my boss (his former boss) seeing us. FJ had a slight meltdown, despite me pointing out friends can meet for lunch. As it was, the boss had received a phone call with bad news and was rushing home. He probably didn't even notice us. It makes me wonder what can actually happen here? Do I need to walk around with a bag over my head?
By the end of the week, we have setted into a routine of meeting in one of our cars in the morning, and then again at lunch.
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