EARLY Clark was knocking on the door. I just cried crying in bed. I covered myself with a blanket and pillow so I could not hear him.
"Zairene, open it! Let me explain!" I heard the door slam. Maybe he was trying to open it.
"Leave me alone!" I shouted. "You liar! You are too deceitful! What? You have a child with that Cynthia?" I added.
Its crash on the door intensified. I can even hear the locks.
"I'll break down your door if you don't let me in!"
"Shut up! I hate you!" I threw a pillow at the door even though I knew it was unlikely to hit the man I wanted to hurt.
It was as if my heart was pounding when I thought of someone intervening with them. And to make matters worse, there is still a child!
That Cynthia's really smart. He was so desperate just to get Clark to him
