"I still don't believe it happened all on its own." Joyce Allen told her son as they started to eat the Thai food that was prepared for lunch.
“Can we not talk about this mum?" Noah requested as he continued eating, he preferred the rather unsettling silence that lingered in the air.
“You rather not talk about the public disgrace your fianceé had to go through? What sort of a man are you?" His mother asked in disbelief not that she wasn't expecting it but she rather played dumb.
"The sort of man who doesn't appreciate you calling the person you like his fiancee. Celeste is NOT my fianceé mum and the sooner you realize that the better." He said with his voice going several octaves higher.
"Since you don't want me to have lunch in peace with you, you can have it by yourself." He added a
