Chapter 70: DAY - 5 ( But words hurt... )
Jennifer's POV:
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The next morning.
Holding two mugs full of cappuccino, I slowly head toward the backyard's garden, where Ben is gardening.
Oh God, please help me in persuading him. Please!
" Ahem... " Moving forward I clear my throat to make my presence notice.
But he doesn't heed and give me a cold shoulder. Being dejected on this bright blooming morning I sigh deeply but doesn't lose my spirit.
After placing the mugs on the small tea table, I heartily wish Ben with an ear-to-ear smile, " A Very Good Morning. "
" Hmm. " He dryly expresses without even bothering to look at me. Is he that busy cutting the flower stalks that it will kill him to even look at me? Huh?
However, to me, he looks quite tired. Yes, indeed
