Despicable Mate
In the beginning, I thought that he just needed more time to adjust but now… I couldn’t help but wonder if something was wrong…
“Where are you going?” Kevin’s musical voice sounded behind me. But, instead of stopping I increased my pace.
He caught up within few minutes and stood right in front of me, blocking my path. He cupped my face and asked in a concerned voice, “What is wrong?”
Looking into his eyes, I countered, “You tell me Kevin… is there something you want to tell me?”
His face turned pale. He looked so defeated that I almost took back my words…
He lowered his eyes and stuttered, “I don’t know how to say this, Kiara… I… I… ummm…”