"What is wrong with you Rojan? Stop spoiling my fun," she muttered irritated.
"Forgive me Bernice, but I can't let you do it," he said with polite disapproval.
She ran a frustrated hand through her hair "Why can't you just relax and have some fun? Why are you always uptight and unhappy, just like Wayne? No wonder you both are best friends, alike in every way. As the saying goes, birds of the same feather flock together."
He stowed the pipe away in the side of his trouser "I am not unhappy. Wayne and I are not unhappy. And you are wrong, we are two different people with individual personalities."
"Then why is it so damn hard to get you to do anything fun. You won't date me, you won't sleep with me, you won't kiss me, you won't dance with me, you won't let me smoke opium or whatever it i
