One afternoon as I sat with Timmy at the study benches, Gabriel appeared,
"Why have you not been picking up my calls?" He asked furiously.
"I've been busy with studies as you can see," I responded trying not to ring bells in Timmy's head.
"Busy? with your future husband?"
He finally ruined things for me, I stood from there.
"Can we talk from elsewhere?"
We moved from campus to the cafeteria near my home.
"You are finally sober of your wife's love?"
"Can you stop asking me stupid questions?"
I stood, "You will let me know when you are ready to answer my stupid questions."
He grabbed my hand "Can you sit down young lady? I'm still filing for a divorce, can you behave."
I sat, and we had lunch, but I wasn't feeling him anymore, seeing that my heart had been stolen by another, I st
