—Hey Mey... —my co—worker looks at me and then at him —Everything is in order?
—Perfectly.
I walked to the door, but he tells me we're not done talking yet, but I didn't want to keep talking to someone who forced me to get married to begin with and now he says I'm causing him problems when I never asked him to make me his wife, I didn't even want to.
As I left after closing, I thought he would be waiting for me, but he was not. "What did I think, he would beg me" for my sake he better have taken off so I won't have to bother dealing with him after a long and tedious day.
I feel a vibration in my pants bag, pulling out my cell phone I saw Clark's name on the screen.
"Shall we go out for a while?"
—Wow, finally you show up.