“Sha, you didn't have to do that. I'm just fine. He's a jerk, only an immature kid would cry over receiving curses from a man as nasty as him,” Kat snarled, not even looking at Sharon. She busied herself in looking outside Fantagio's glass wall, admiring the view of the city from up there.
She was bothered, and she knew Sharon wouldn't see her any different. There were so many things running in her mind, overwhelmingly too much, and they dropped like a heavy load all at one time.
Sharon saved her once more. Sharon protected, and defended her, she did it with all her might against someone older and higher than the both of them.
It was very unfortunate that something upsetting already occurred as soon as they stepped their feet inside the restaurant. The anticipation and excitement fade
