"Hi!" She greeted me when I opened the door. I surveyed her, still stunningly beautiful with just a shirt, jeans, and a pair of flip flops, without any paint on her face. "May I come in?"
I opened the door wide, letting her into my house. Alex didn't know that she's coming, I don't want him to know either.
"Have a seat," she smiled and seated. "You want juice....."
"Water would be great, thank you," then I walk towards the kitchen.
Though she told me yesterday that she's coming, still I wasn't prepared emotionally. I don't know what I need to act in front of her. I took a deep breath and readied myself for the so-called "battle".
"Mason is not around, I guess," I nodded. "And the twins?"
"Sleeping in their room," I answered.
She urged me to sit and I obliged. For seconds, we are jus
