CHAPTER 54- PROVERBS

I tried as much as possible to avoid scoffing at his gesture, as I decided to pretend.

"Hey. How are you doing Ethan?", I asked, placing more emphasis on his name.

Putting on a sky blue trouser with a blue round neck to match, I must confess he looked almost the same as when we were in secondary school, except that he was taller this time.

Leaning on the counter, his hands resting on it as he looked intently at me.

" I came to get drugs for my allergies, but can we perhaps talk outside?", he asked politely.

The images of Joseph's nice gestures flashed through memory as I felt lost again. I only have a grudge against Ethan because I feel he likes treating ladies like trash, more of toys that are used and then disposed of while tired of using them.

"Oh Ethan, you are here. Michael, he asks of you since he came back from school recently. You guys can leave to talk. I will just sit here", Brother Joe's voice rang thro