"So, do you want to talk about it?" Alex asked me.
When we arrived at his mansion 3 days ago, I refused to talk and just wanted to rest.
" No. I would rather not." I said, offering a small smile. I kept saying no, but he was just persistent. It has been 3 days, and yet he just doesn't want to stop asking me to talk about what happened that day.
" Oh? Are you sure? I am a really good listener." He said playfully
" It's personal, and I guess I do not really know what to say since I have not figured it out myself." I said, and I was not lying. This mate business was too exhausting for me.
(ring, ring, ring) My phone rang, and the caller ID was my sister, but I was not in the mood, so I did not answer her.
Looking at it ring, Alex said, " Are you not going to answer?"And I shook my hea
