WAYNE
It's been a day, almost a week but rather it seemed like there wasn't much progress and things weren't even getting any better. I thought of what to do and decided to just get a drink to cool my nerves.
Clara walked in and the sight of her around me only intensified my annoyance. She stared at me with a look of disappointment, pouring herself a glass of Hennessy.
I ignored her, acting like she wasn't even there and her presence didn't matter. The last thing I needed was to get infuriated by her. She started quiet and for a while I appreciated it, happy that she hadn't distorted it with her talks.
“You look pathetic! I don't think I've ever seen you this vulnerable before,” she commented.
I cursed my luck, just when I thought that she'd end up being humble or something but only e
