Sometimes the anger in us is misguided, it could ruin the situation or the people or just our understanding of the situation and or of people.
“You are staying with her, and you don’t fu@king know where she is?” John’s voice boomed around Anya’s apartment. John flew in as soon as he heard of Anya’s disappearance. The first thought in his mind was ‘Maybe he is planning to shift base and snatch her away like a fu@king knight in a shining armour!’
John raked a hand through his hair and curbed his urge to deck the guy. He broke her heart along with breaking her and yet he is living here like he owned this place!
David rolled his eyes at John’s mocking glare, his sarcastic comments, and quick quips “You think she tells me everything that she does in a day? She has a lot on her plate, so I am
