“I’ve heard that Marcos went to your apartment building to give you something.”
I halted from eating when I heard Shonda. We we’re in one of the popular diners here in Ithaca. I glanced around to check if Marcos is around. He was with us but he excused himself for a while because he had to take a business call.
Shonda raised one of her brows and smiled at me.
“He told me that he brought you food and you’re thankful of his generosity.”
My gaze has finally settled with Shonda. I took the glass of water and drink from it.
“Yes, he’s truly a blessing that night.”
Shonda’s smile widened.
“I told you my dear, Marcos is a great man.”
I agreed to her statement. “He is indeed.”
I took another mouthful of food and chewed it fast.
“Are you in a hurry, dear? Please, don’t rush eating. We
