“Let’s just finish our lunch and then we will make calls,” said Ara.
She continued eating while I toyed my food. I can’t be dragged in an unnecessary drama. I can’t believe getting lost in the market would bring so much problem. Some people are just so dirty minded! The one who posted it online knew I was married. I had a ring for Pete’s sake!
“If you’re imagining that your food resembles the person who posted online, that person would be dead by now. That zucchini looks brutal.” Ara frowned but I just ignored her and did not say anything. “You need the energy to deal with things like this. That means you need food. Just try not to think about it for now.” I nodded but I don’t intend to eat anymore. I can just ask for some soup later. “But he’s good looking, that Arthur.” Ara giggled.
