She did not bother to answer me neither withdrew her gaze from me. My patience started to run low making me repeat the question but in a much louder pitch, “you want anything?”
I saw her eyes getting small and her cheeks muscles became noticeable, from which I could say she smiled despite the louder volume of my voice.
“Who the hell is this woman? What she wants from me?” I thought to myself.
“Have I ever met you before? Do I have any connections with you or anyone you know?” I inquired one more time.
My forehead was puckered out of uncertainty. Wrinkles on my nose and sweats on my forehead as I waited for her.
“I really have a low patience on...,” I couldn’t complete the sentence as the woman held my hand and gave me a handshake. She did not wait any longer and left the place.
