C8 The Party

Saturday morning finally arrived, to Arnold’s delight. He had been tossing and turning for a better part of the previous night just waiting for the D-day, when he would see Rebecca again. He woke up at 7.00 a.m, tidied his room, then went and had a shower. Mrs. Simmons was preparing breakfast while Mr. Simmons was watching the morning news.

He was smartly dressed in a short-sleeved shirt