A Cat Lover
(From Ella's Perspective)
"Jasper."
"Why? Why do you pronounce my name like that?" Jasper groaned tiredly.
He had come to Dad's place to cook dinner and I was walking around the house because the kitty had not come yet and I just finished writing a letter to Leandro, and now I was bored. I did not have anything else to do. So, I decided to just walk around the house and try to see every little thing.
Jasper said that I pronounced his name strangely. I did not find anything odd about the way I pronounced his name though.
"What's wrong with it?" I asked. I just asked him what he was cooking and that was when he said that I pronounced his name as if I did not even know the spelling of his name. "I think it's supposed to be the way I say it."
"What's the spelling?"
"J-A-S-P-E-R, right?"
"Yeah, that's right. But then why do you pronounce it like that?"
"Like what? I think you and I say it the same way."