RAVEN:
My body is tense as I look at April throw herself at Dante. She looks very much older than I am, in a good way. I mean, I have curves, and everyone says I look pretty. But my boobs are not very encouraging. Her features are the perfect size, and it makes me wonder why they broke up.
“Oh my God, Dante. I missed you so much,” she says, reaching for his hand. “I miss us,” her voice dips low.
His face remains unmoving as his brows crumple. Is he putting on an act because of me? He knows he doesn’t have to act all nice, right?
“I am glad you have finally gotten what we have always dreamed of, and…”
“April!” he calls her out angrily, causing her to hush. Then he takes a step back, pointing at me.
“I would like you to meet my wife, Raven.”
Great, he is introducing me. How generous.
