He never saw his beloved this angry. She seemed so different.
"Brina, what happened" Chris asked her as soon as she came and stood in front of them.
However, Brina didn't answer him but took the bouquet he is holding.
"Hmm….rosses. Most of the girls love them, don't they?? Chris", she asked.
"But I am allergic to roses. If I smell them, the pollen in the roses make me sneeze continuously. My nose becomes red and my eyes will water" she told.
"And it's so sad that you don't even know that. How many years have I worked with you…. Sorry, how many years have I worked for you? Two years??" Brin asked mockingly.
"Yet, you don't know that. If you would have really loved me…. cared for me, you would have been aware of it" Brina said, this time looking into his eyes.
"Brina, I-" he is about to continue but he stuttered with his words, not knowing what to speak.
"What?? Come on, Chris speak out. You would have definitely got one or other excuse" Brina asked.
