"Hey Raymart, what did you just tell me? That I should just keep lying?" Marigold wanted to know what Raymart had said. His words seem to sever her heart and cause it to bleed.
"Hey, Goldie, please don't think I was offending you—"
"But you already did; I thought you forgave me in that section, but it appears you're still bringing up the past!" Marigold exclaimed. A tear was about to fall from her eyes as she measured her gazes at her husband.
"Hey, don't think that way, please," Raymart pleaded, taking her both arms in his.
Marigold just shook her head and exited the room. Mrs. Chanda was sipping her tea on the patio when she noticed her.
"Marigold, did you and Raymart finally agree on what I told you earlier?" she inquired.
