"And you are sure you do?" I whispered trying to act strong, but I know it's taking me just a few minutes before I break down into tears.
"Yes. Why not." This time she turned to me with a venomous expression.
"Why don't you listen while i tell you a story"
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"And what story do you have to tell me Gray, aren't you the Gray i know?"
"Just listen to me, Pearl, Please." I tried persuading her, maybe she would even listen to me.
"Why?" She asked after staring at me for a while, which had me confused, i mean why what?
"Why what, Pearl? I don't understand that phrase."
"I have a lot of questions dancing in my head that has why at the beginning."
"I will answer all of your questions if you can just listen to what i have to say please." I was praying within me, she should agree to m
