TWENTY THREE
“Thank you, and drive safely.” She said. As Sander stopped his car, infront of her pad building, as she remove her seat belt. But, Sander isn’t saying anything nor even response, and his attention is on the outside, but she can her him sighing, but she just didn’t notice it, and took her bag and paper bag of take out food. She was about to reach the door to open it, when Sander spoke making her halt, from opening the door. “You mad?” She heard Sander asked. She turned to him and replied, “I am not, but you are.” For the second time Sander fell into silence as he sigh, and turn to her this time, and their gaze met, but he didn’t uttered a word. She smiled a bit and understandingly nod, as if she get Sander, but honestly she don’t. She just want to end their conversa
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