"I'm really sorry, Miss," Amara apologized again. "What will that sorry of yours can do to repair my phone?" the woman scoffed. "I will just pay you," Amara replied in a gentle manner. "Where will you get a 1200$ to pay me?" she mocked. I came closer to Amara "Miss, it was an accident," I interrupted carefully. Another girl rushed to her side, "Kim, what's wrong?" she asked the drunken woman.
Amara's bodyguard could be seen standing still on the side because she motioned at him to don't interfere yet. I know she wanted to fix the issue on her own. "Miss we will get you a new one," I added and she looked my way. "Do you know that this phone is already out of stock?" she raised her broken phone and the anger was vividly printed on her face.
"It's all your fault! You careless kid!" she sh
