"Doss?"
"Hmm?"
"Would you tell me about Benjamin? Only if you are comfortable?"
"It wasn't.... Much. He just used to visit Holder and used to pass vulgar comments on me."
"So what did you mean when you said don't sell you to him?" I stiffened.
"Can we please not talk about him, Max?" I pleaded and he nodded.
"Of course. Sorry for making you uncomfortable."
"It's alright. It is just a sensitive topic for me." I said, trying not to remember that horrible memory.
"Max?"
"Hmm?" He twirled a hair strand, his focus on it
"Tell me about yourself?" I requested
"What do you wanna know?" He asked least bothered
"Your age?" I asked
"Guess my age." He smiled playfully.
"Umm... I don't know fifty-five?" I played along but it looked like he did not like my joke as taking that
