"I am tired, Yale," Maya complained, trudging around the store filled with nothing but furniture.
"Well, that's too bad." She said, smiling at her while she continued to look at the furniture with Mia who just smiled at her apologetically.
"We have been at this since twelve," Maya whined, sitting on one of the chairs with a sigh as she turned to me. "How do you put up with this?"
"Love," I answered, smiling at her as I swore I could see flowers around me suddenly appear.
She looked at me like I was a dead rat found at the side of the road. "You disgust me."
"Apologies." I chuckled. It is kind of fun to be talking to her like this, Yale will not react at all or will play along with it.
Not that I mind that, but Maya's reaction is really interesting, if I do say so myself.
Looking at the two, I yawned, eyes a little groggy.
