Samuel Johnson was slightly taken aback, then realized what was happening and threw the only remaining pillow on the bed at him: "Drop dead!"
He didn't believe Amanda Smith would leave.
Just as he trusted her feelings, he believed she would never leave him.
"She's liked me for fifteen years," he said, lifting his chin with a hint of pride, "do you think she'd suddenly stop liking me?"
Tim Morrison gazed at his face, sometimes thinking that heaven was indeed fair, giving a person good looks and a good family background, there must be something taken away. For example, in Samuel Johnson's case, the guy was definitely lacking something called emotional intelligence...
His carefree demeanor made Tim both amused and irritated. He was a natural-born ladykiller, all good looks but completely heartless.