FOES OF FRIENDS

Venessa sipped the content of her glass as she sat in her studio, her table littered with plane sheets with unfinished sketches.

Her secretary knocked briefly before opening the door announcing Mayaʼs arrival. She smiled and urged her to let her in.

“Maya Shay.” She said dropping the glass of champagne and moving close to Maya to give her a hug. “Did you get my gift?” She asked.

"Yeah, I did.” Maya said angrily. “ whatʼs you gain from all these?!” She asked.

“I beg your pardon?!” Venessa says handing Maya a glass of drink.

“Iʼll pass,” she said, not taking a look at the glass.

“Alright then, it seems like you're not here to check out my latest sketches.” Venessa says, frowning her face in confusion.

“You asked that they issue me quit notice didnʼt you?!” She asked Venessa.

“What!” She says surprised. “I only stopped to get a gift across to you, something I did with my hands!!” Venessa says.

“If you didnʼt, then who did?” Mayaasked not willing to believe her lies.

“I'll have to ask you