Jasmine let's talk," he then said following close behind.
"What am I being accused of this time?"
"What?" He asked.
"Why else would you come to see me unless I'm in trouble," I explained.
"Jasmine I've just come to talk to you." He responded.
"About what? We have nothing to say to each other. Aren't you the one who never wanted to talk to me and avoided me like the plague? What's changed?" I asked him. Especially if he was here to yell at me about something. I wonder what Diana had accused me of this time.
I reached the clothes line outside and began putting up the clothes.
"Why do I feel like our roles have switched, I remember you were the one always trying to talk to me and now it's me…literally begging for you," he said to me.
