Anna didn't have to be a mind reader to know that something was wrong with Molly. For the past few days she had been distracted and listless, often staring into space when she should have been working. Even on their days off she spent time on the balcony, looking out towards the sea and sighing wistfully to herself. She also didn't need to be a mind reader to know what that something was.
"Come on," Anna said. "Tell me."
Molly glanced over her shoulder before sighing and turning back towards the water. "Tell you what?"