I knew something was really off, something was not right. I have a gut feeling that something bizarre and peculiar is happening, which I wasn't told about. I am not naive nor dumb to not stitch the pieces together. It was like a jigsaw puzzle wherein I could vividly visualize the whole picture just by gathering the pieces in its proper places.
Although I had accepted what he said that being close to Angelou was all just a part of his plan, of his scheme, so that woman will not push through with the divorce she wanted, but my instinct tells me the opposite. I have a feeling that it was I whom he has hatched a plot at. The feeling was overwhelmingly dubious that I could literally taste it.
