Nathan
We meet Isaac at the door of the church. He looks from Mrs Gail to me and gives us unimpressed looks.
“I just met Amari. She seems upset. What did you do?” he asks. The fact that he is certain that I am the one at fault speaks to my wife’s character.
“Maybe she is the one who did something,” Mrs Gail responds defensively. This woman always has my back.
“This is Amari we are talking about,” Isaac says and I confess.
He lets out a sigh and tells me what I already know. “She hates lies.”
“I know. I am so scared of losing her, man,” I tell him and he gives me the “are you crazy” look.
“She is mad, not crazy. Even if she was, I doubt she would ever leave you,” he says and Mrs Gail nods her head in agreement.
I really don’t know why they are so certain about this. Amari does
