Marina's POV
One time, about five years ago, one of the prostitutes had committed the abomination of falling in love with a client. I remember while others were sympathizing with her plight, I was simply amused.
How can she claim to be in love?
She is somebody that lies for a living, wears a different mask with every man, how can she claim to be in love with a man she had shared nothing but a few nights with and half of the time, he was either inebriated by her or by alcohol.
Didn't you have to know a person to truly love the person?
And didn't you have to spend quite a while to know a person ?
She had laughed at my statement, a hearty laugh at that.
"For such a smart person, you have ridiculous ideas in your head."
I had raised an annoyed eyebrow making her laugh even more. When
