It’s not like I can go to the apartment, either. I risk running into Jules, and I’m not ready to see her yet. I’m too upset. My feet have a mind of their own, and soon I’m a block away from the Edgy Envelope. I come to a stop after crossing the street. Should I slip into work? Sula and Margo won’t be coming back. Toni runs the place on the weekend along with a revolving door of college temps, so Sula and Margo can have some work-life balance.
