As they walked down the alley, Hamilton was still silent because he knew that Edythe would have something to say to him concerning what Rica had said when they were at the table. Edythe was observing him, and she noticed the way he was behaving very strangely pointing his face down to the ground. So she had to speak first.
"Why are you this way?"
"Umm," Hamilton looked up at her, he was obviously surprised because out of the many things he was expecting Edythe to say, that was never among them.
"I'm asking why that looks. You don't look bright. What is the matter?"
"Nothing exactly."
"No Mr Hamilton, don't tell me that. I can see from your look that you are not in a good mood at all. So tell me what it is, I want to know what the problem is. I am the one asking."
Then Hamilton was si
