IVOR
I know when it isn't a good time to talk to Dana at all.
Just one look at her face and I know I have to stop kidding around. She walked towards me, her pace doubled than usual. Her eyes were unblinking and as what I said… she wasn't looking at me with the satisfaction of seeing a lover. She was looking at me with eyes meant to kill.
"hey, baby." – I said and took a step to initiate a hug.
She dodged. Yes. Dodged.
"what are you doing here?"
"we… we agreed to have dinner tonight, remember?"
She didn't forget, did she? I reminded her again but the second time did not appeal to her. She cut me halfway.
"-yeah, I know but didn't I text you that I can't be out tonight?"
I frowned and shook my head. I shoved my hand on my pocket and checked my phone. There was not a single message from her. I double-checked.
"Dana, you didn't-"
"Just get out of the office, Ivor. I cannot… I cannot do this right now."
