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144: British People Don’t Care

Author: Lily S. W
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-22 23:41:35

Wren

The move to England was nostalgic.

Ray hasn’t stopped calling, Beth and Noah too. It’s been almost a week since we got here and Mitch has called just once.

Settling in hasn’t been hard, in fact, we settled in pretty early with Hannah and Andrea.

“Wren, honey, you said you’re heading out, yes?” Andrea asks as Hannah disposes of the take out trash.

We’re yet to go grocery shopping, so we’ve been unable to cook. Andrea doesn’t like that we’ve been ordering take outs, but we don’t have a choice.

I nod. “Yes, yes. My friend’s coming in from Windsor.”

Judi has been in England for a while, working with her boss. But she’ll be heading back to Seattle tomorrow. When I informed her I was here, she screamed in my ear and promised to see me today.

At least Windsor isn’t so far from London.

It’s been great taking in the wet weather, and the accents. It’s so different from New Orleans, and quite peaceful—compared to the MC life we had going on.

“Alright, alright. Judi, you said?”

“Yes.”

“Can
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