AAHIL
Three days later, I finally find the time to take Amal to the eye specialist. The hard part will be to convince her to go with me. Our relationship hasn’t gotten better since I bought her those earrings.
I don’t understand what problem she could possibly have with that. Most girls would love to be showered with gifts. Hell, everyone loves gifts. But no, there she was, offering her money like I was ever going to let that happen.
We haven’t talked much to each other after that. She asks the same thing before we attend a dinner. Where are we going? Who are they?
That’s it.
I wouldn’t be surprised if she is sulking in the room, probably eating the leftover food from yesterday night. She always eats a bite at the dinner-or rather, throws it on herself-and gets the rest packed.
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