I got in the passenger seat quietly as I didn’t want to make a fuss over Fritz’s attitude anymore. Did something happen on his way to the car? Maybe he got a call. I am trying to understand his coldness. The silence in the car was deafening.
I tried analyzing his behavior, but I couldn’t even if I tried to. I need to know if I am the cause of his sudden mood change. I don’t want us to be indifferent towards each other since we have to work closely together starting tomorrow.
I thought of ways to break the ice and lighten the mood. “Did Ken call again?” I asked.
“No.” He gave me a tersely worded reply.
So, it’s not a call from Ken. Hmm. Can it really be because of the guy before? But why? How shameless of me to think that he could be jealous. Snap out of it, Anastasia!
I thought of t
