Chapter 20
The Proposer - part 1
Half way down the stairs,Clara's boyfriend and his gangs were smoking some hard drugs. I hurried past them,pretending not to take notice,even when he spoke. "Oh,you work on Saturdays now? How lovely."
At his comment,I gave him the 'f**k you finger and walked out of the complex. I could hear them chuckle behind me and I wished they all could just choke on the cigar. i just don's understand why people will want to merge with such fuckers,but then again,it takes one to know. Both he and Clara are a match made in heaven that I'm sure of.
I got to the restaurants at exactly 7 on the dot and just as I predicted,the silvered haired lady sat with the manager,she looked younger than I had first seen her.
"There she is." Manager said,as I walked closer,"I told y
