Jacob could not stand to watch her cry, he cut his gaze and looked elsewhere from Anna as he said, "Maybe you have mistaken him to be your love. What you had on him is a mere infatuation that every adolescence encounter in their youth. You are still young to differentiate between love, lust, and infatuation."
When Jacob turned back, he found a scrutinizing pair of eyes scorching holes at him.
Jacob let out a snicker as he watched the cute little cat's sneer, "Forgive me! If my words hurt you. According to my observation and your part of the story. I just feel my deduction is correct."
"Are you asking for your death?! Infatuation?! I have spent all my youth on Shane and how dare you call that as an infatuation."
Anna no longer relied on the divorce topic. As expected, Jacob succeeded in turning the sad topic into a hot conversation.
