CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

AWKWARDNESS AND ACROPHOBIA?

AMUSEMENT PARK 12PM.

Clara turned to Evans at the sound of that nickname. "What the hell did you just call me?" She asked in a cool voice.

With a mocking look, he asked "C, what's wrong with me calling you C? That's not even the question I have for you. Why did you do it? Why did you turn your back on me, on all your friends that summer. Why did you leave London? I want answers, don't sit there looking at me that way."

"I don't want you to call me that, my name is Clara and if you are going to sit there and order me around for answers to your stupid questions, then I'd like to take my leave now. Between us both, I think I'm the one who needs answers. I deserve an explanation for your behaviour that summer. You betrayed me and our relationship, you were not there when I needed you. I hate the fact that I have to run into you from time to time because we share common friends, but I'd like to ask you a favour, let this be the last time we talk about the past.