Chapter forty-three
Pamela tried to search her head for anything she could say again, seeing that Austin didn't answer her. He'd been staring right in her face for what seemed like two minutes to her without saying a word. Oh no! She has messed up big time. If there was a school where one could learn how to apologise, she wouldn't mind spending a good amount of pounds sterling there just to find out how to do this right.
Should she start all over again? Should she just say the word "sorry?" No! That was harder than passing a camel through a needle. Should she ask him if she could treat him to lunch to express how remorseful she was? Pamela thought of several things before her lips eventually moved.
"Am I that bad in apologising?" Pamela found herself asking instead, contrary to what she
