He picked up the book and continued reading after taking a sip from the juice, there was a short silence that made Marga uncomfortable.
"What are you doing?" Marga asked. "Just going through this," he replied as he raise the book gently.
"Ohh," she pouted her mouth. "Sir nick," she called and he raised his head to indicate he was listening.
"I saw you with Lydia yesterday," she started. "Yeah, she hurt herself," he said.
"No, before that, you were having a discussion," she added. "Yeah, I figures out she was fun to be with," he replied.
"Aren't I fun to be with?" She asked. He arch a confused brow, "I don't understand," he said.
She moved closer to him and he closed the book gently, "you said Lydia is fun to be with, am I not fun too? I can give you twice what she has to offer," she
