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Jonathan

One month later.

“Jonathan, focus, my man, focus!”

I look up from my steaming coffee into Raisa’s irritated face. Oh shit, was I distracted again? Nonetheless, I glare at my agent, not caring that he’s been talking at me for the last half hour. My mind is totally on Eva, the way it has been since she sailed away a month ago.

“You’re thinking about that chick again, aren’t you?” Raisa sighs.

“That chick has a name and it’s your fault I lost her in the first place,” I growl.

“My fault? I don’t think so, pal. I’m not the one who was masquerading as a janitor.”

I roll my eyes.

“For your information, I was the caretaker. And I wasn’t masquerading, I just didn’t tell her everything.”

He shakes his head with disbelief.

“Yeah, and this is my fault. Okay.”

“Alright, alright I know,” I sigh, clunking my head down on the table in the diner. “You don’t understand Raisa. She’s special.”

My agent snorts.

“No my friend, she’s not. She’s just another woman who’s taking advantage of you to ge