After she left, I felt sad for talking to her like that. I reached her mansion and asked George
"Is she o.k.?"
"She is angry."
I shut my eyes listening to him.
"Where is she?" I asked.
"In her room."
I strolled to her room and slightly opened the door. I saw her lying on the bed.
"Jennie?"
"Don't come." She threw a pillow at my face.
"Ouch!"
I strolled to her and sat beside her.
"Babe! Listen to me Jennie..." I started saying something.
"What? Did you come to say sorry?" She asked.
"Sorry? Ovbiously no. I won't say sorry to anyone."
She narrowed her eyebrows and looked at me.
"Jennie! Listen to me once."
She sat on the bed and said
"Danie! That's okay. But I just want to tell that... don't put yourself in trouble by helping others."
"Jennie leave it. Happen
