“Does your face have to be like that every morning?” Marga asked.
“Oh, I wish I won’t have to be like this every day.” I said.
“He’s been doing this for quite a while now. Can’t you at least give him time to explain his side?” She asked. We were both looking at Kyle who just went out of my shop. He dropped by again to buy his usual order and of course left flowers for me.
“Marga, you, of all people knew what I went through after he left. I don’t understand why you’re asking me that right now. I mean, seriously?” I said. I looked at Kyle who was about to drive off the parking. He turned my way and our eyes met. I looked away and shook my head.
“I know, I know. It’s just that it’s been a month since he’s been doing this.” She said.
“I don’t want to be involved with him again.” I said.
