Dixon hands over the cup of coffee to ms Teresa and slump on the seat next to her. While munching the cookies he made. Staring absentmindedly on the TV set.
“Why the glum look?”
“Why won’t there be a glum look.” He retorted.
“Calm down Dixon, will you. Just smile a bit. You’re look threatening.”
“So she could leave! My heart is as hard as stone. I might end up killing her.”
Do you mean to say she might end up killing you. Cause she doesn’t look like someone who has a heart.
He force a smile which turns out to be a grimace. Ms Teresa chuckles.
“You should be happy, you ain’t gonna be lonely in here.”
“Not With Someone pretending to be mute when she isn’t. She a weirdo. And just take a look at her. Is she from this planet earth?”
Ms Teresa turn, looking behind her.
She held the
