DIANA AND CYNTHIA

“I did that?” Diana gasped. She was trying to make it sound as if Michael was lying against her or something, but Michael remembered clearly. Even though it got on Michael’s nerves that she was trying to play tricks on him as though he didn’t know what he was saying, he still tried to be calm while he spoke to her.

“You must be mistaken; I never really did that to you. Maybe you mistook me for someone else. I could never hit someone like you,” she said, trying to caress Michael’s chin shamelessly with her finger, and then Michael smiled gracefully and slowly brought her hand down.

“No, I am not mistaken, Diana. We are not friends, and I don’t think that we would ever be friends. As you can see, I am trying to eat, so I will appreciate it if you can let me eat, please,” Michael said with a smile on his face, and Diana frowned. She was completely out of words; she didn’t know what to say. The fact that Michael wasn’t directly pushing her away but instead was only smiling while he pushed
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