NORMAN ALTAMAREZ'S POV
“Babe, do you mind if I buy this?” Sharlot murmured, her phone screen directed towards my face.
“Baby, I'm occupied. Go ahead and do it,” I said.
As she advances aggressively towards me, I can see her rolling her eyes. “Could you spare at least a minute of your time for me? D*mn!”
I stare at her with a blank expression on my face, attempting to relax before speaking. “I apologise. Simply buy whatever you want and leave,”
She struck me in the face and insisted that we split up just after I said those things.
“Fine! Go ahead and do it! I'm sick of you as well! I apologize for not giving you more time. In any case, I never wanted you to be mine in the first place!” I screamed.
I could see her walk out the door and slam it shut. I'm relieved that we've come to an
