“WHAT was that, Miguel?!” Rudy asked incredulously. "Are you out of your mind?"

The said man remained indifferent, sitting on his swivel chair. His hair was a mess, but he

hadn't given it a thought to fix it.

“I can't believe you just did that!” Rudy continued. “For God’s sake, wake up, buddy. That was

Annabelle! ANNABELLE of all people,” He repeated, emphasizing the name as if to put some

sense into Miguel's head. In a way, he was. He could only hope it would bring epiphany to his

dear friend, who opted to stay quiet at the time. "She's not somebody you could just mess

around, Bud. She's the love of your life."

"Was," he corrected.

Rudy sighed.

"I know you're still mad, and you have the right to be. But, bud —not like this. Don't foolishly

make something you'll eventually regret."

“It’s none of your business.” Honest
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