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I still could not forget about the call. What was that all about? Was he really having... sex? Was he fucking someone when he called? I just can't make myself believe that it was not him. It was him! It was truly him, right? It is just so impossible that his phone was stolen. Well, it is possible... a bit. But did he have to call me while doing that... nasty thing?

I sighed as I tried to focus myself on cooking our lunch. My mother is watching some telenovela in the living room. She wanted to help me in the kitchen but I did not let her.

I hired a caretaker for my mother so that there is be someone who will take care of her when I am not around. Well, my salary as a maid is enough for me to hire a caretaker. Ravaniel even wanted to pay for the caretaker which I of course, did not agree with.

"How many times do I have to tell you that I do not need your money, Ravaniel..." I sighed. I am slowly getting tires of him always pushing the ides of helping me by using his money. I do not even