This Guy Is A Bad News
What just happened?
And what did he say, Baby Birthday, Darling?
How come he knows it is my birthday, first of all?
And why is he calling me with endearment?
Why?
I was standing there for, I do not know, how long, still trying to get what just happened.
I felt someone shake my shoulder. I looked up and saw Nathan looking at me with questioning eyes. I know what he is asking.
I huff and nod in affirmation.
He banged on the table. "I should have thought of it: why is such a big company behind our lives, and why would they be persistent enough to meet you only?" He spoke, flaring his nostrils.
"It could be a coincidence, Nathan. If they are a big company, let us be honest; we aren’t small either. We have made our name in such a short amount of time." I said,
