The woman looked at me with a slanted gaze. She looked at me as if she were in a hurry. She looked at me in a slanted way. Her eyes slanted. "Black." As I walked towards the coffee pots, I twisted on my heel and poured her drink. What is Mrs. Connor doing here? What could she possibly be saying to me? She has already received her desire. Can you please explain why she is belittling me so much? As she slid her drink over to me, she thanked me and said, "Thank you." I handed her a ten. "You can have the change." "I don't want it," I answered. I reached up and dropped the cash on the table. "Have a nice day!" She did not touch it. It is not my intention to be patronizing to you in any way. I raised my c****d eyebrow as I said, "Letting Luke end things cleanly. I am glad you have accepted that

