Author's point of view
As Mr. Rozario drove, he tried to act cool, like a teenager. "This job must be really hard on you," he said, glancing at Hannah.
"Uh, yeah. I'm just a clerk in that company, so yeah, I need to work hard to extend," Hannah replied, not really interested in talking.
He suddenly changed his tone. "Hannah, you don't have to do that now. Let's get married as soon as possible. Then you won’t have to go through this hardship," he said, trying to reach for her hand.
She pulled her hand away quickly like it's gonna burn her skin. "Uh, we are almost there," she said, not wanting to engage in this conversation.
He sighed. "Oh, yes, we are." He pulled up the car in front of the club. As they got out, loud music blared from the entrance. It was a typical nightclub, noisy an
