A strong competitor

Ethan

Mariana really has no idea how much she can irritate me and even less that I am already at the limit of my patience, I thought, as I saw her get into the cab, just like that.

"Apparently, your girlfriend did not wish to leave with you. " Arthur still plays with the remainder of my goodwill.

I glare at him and reach for the cell phone in my jacket pocket, dialing Mariana's number, even though I know she won't answer.

"Are you really going to call, Ethan?

Arthur tries to make fun of me, but I don't care. I needed to try.

Mariana doesn't answer, as expected, and after sending a text message, I turn my back on Arthur and walk towards my car. I don't want to do anything crazy, such is my stress level now that that crazy girl has left me looking like an idiot in front of the restaurant.

"I think you and I need to talk, my friend! "Arthur insists on robbing me of my remaining sanity.

I get in the car, not bothering to answer him, but he still comes to meet me, and I end up opening the