“How would I even tell her? We don't speak!” Mark wondered aloud. “I don’t give a f**k, — ain’t tell you s**t. You will never believe so why don’t you get something eat? Like now!” She ruled and he looked at her with shock. “Okay, give me a second!” He said and left. While she was impatiently waiting for me. She had no money on her, not even her phone to call a friend and ask for some…
He later came back with a glass of juice and a sandwich. “Is this all you have?” She seized the plate from his hands and quickly scattering the sandwich “Damn, Mark! This meat is small, I need more”
“Hey, I did my best so show some gratitude. My mum doesn't know you are around and lately, she really tries to economy groceries so you will have to manage what I get you” he said and her face twisted in dissap
