Chapter 12

“I do not know how to put it," he said with his hand in his pocket.

“Say what you want to tell me however it pleases you," she told him.

He opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out then, he sighed with a smile.

“Would you rather you talk about it later because I would like to be on my way home,"

"Ok then, I would call you tonight,” he said and stepped away from her car so she could drive away when she got in and closed the door.

"Alright."

Will felt pathetic because he couldn't express himself. He watched as her sleek white car pulled into the road and zoomed off in an instant, leaving him in that spot.

“What was so hard?" He asked himself as though he expected a clone of himself to provide a satisfactory answer. He ran his hand through his hair and when he did it the third time, his hand vigorously moved in an indefinite manner around his hair until he stamped his feet on the ground, looked around and began moving towards Greenstone theater main gate.

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