She looked at him with pain in her eyes.
Roland frowned and looked away.
Alvera smiled. "Since we're chatting, can I ask you a question?"
"Go ahead."
"When did you start going out with Andrina?"
"What do you mean?"
"Your relationship."
He thought for a moment. "Four years ago."
Four years ago... she hated that year.
"Why were you attracted to her?"
"She has a great body." He raised his eyebrows, not at all shy about the topic.
"Alright," Alvera said disdainfully. "All men are the same. You like a woman's body, simple as that."
"What do you know?" He glanced at her coldly. "I started going out with her because of guilt."
...
Guilt? Alvera sensed something unusual going on.
"What do you mean by guilt?" she asked.
Roland continued to glare at her coldly as he walked to the so
