“Come in.” The door was opened and Mandy appeared.
Mandy seemed more casual instead of tough with in pajamas. Her hair was wet, down on shoulder. Her clavicle was showing, adding some charm on her.
I did not know how to walk and entered in the room in clumsy. Her apartment was not splendid as Jennie’s but showing off a sense of natural and warm.
“Suit yourself. Do you like something to drink?”
“Water is fine.” I said nervously. Although I told myself millions of times did not get panic. But my brain did not work at this moment.
I wanted to have small talks to ease the atmosphere. To my surprise, Mandy talked to the main point directly.
“I had resigned and I will leave the city tomorrow so we may not have chance to meet again.”
“...”
I was stunned when she talked. She was suppose
