DANA
As what I expected, I was bugged by questions on who Ivor is. Because I wasn't saying anything, Zyra asked Marvin, who only answered her with a short "I think that's the guy from the coffee shop." I glared at him. I didn't even give him any permission to answer Zyra's annoying questions about my mysterious caller.
"I'm sorry, Miss Dana." – he said
"nah, it's not a big deal. just…"
What? Why am I not comfortable with talking about Ivor?
"… he's someone I just met and it's too early to introduce him. he won't be around for long, too."
I mean, all of them won't. All of them didn't. Even Dad. I shouldn't be used to anyone's presence. Detachment, not attachment. This thing with Ivor, this is nothing… we're not even friends. Thankfully, Zyra dropped the topic and we only waited for him. I know he'll come anyway. He said so.
