“So when will you say yes to him?”
This question welcomed me the moment I sat with Jean on the couch inside the office. She crossed her arms and legs and looked at me with her brow raised. My throat felt dry and had to swallow a lump before parting my lips to speak.
“Uhhh, well,” I said with a blank mind and wandered my eyes to wherever it could land. I suddenly felt her hand on my arm which made me shift my sight to it before I looked back at her.
“Move in your pace. I know I've been pushing you too much with this guy. I know you know what to do,” she smiled her warmest and caressed my arm up and down, a sign of assurance and comfort from her, I can say.
“Thank you,” I answered before I pulled her close to me for a hug.
These days I have been noticing her silence. I haven’t felt h
