DEA
“You stay here and pretend this didn’t happen.”
He paused and took a long hard look at me.
“But…” he stalled his words.
“But what?” I asked in an impatient tone.
“But you just have to get used to me hanging around with you all the time and when I say all the time, I really mean all the time.”
I snorted and let out a long deep sigh. And when he says it, he really does it except ‘collecting’ me which I'm not yet in the mood to ask him about. “So, it’s like the first one. In short, I didn’t have any choice at all but to go with you.”
He nodded and smiled a little as if it’s the first time he heard something from me that does make sense.
“You're right, mo bheatha. You are finally understanding me.”
I didn’t even get another word out to clarify things before the mark flared down
