The detailed report

Athena

He broke the kiss abruptly. “I can’t do this.” He muttered, and he clicked a button to turn off the TV.

“What’s wrong?” I asked him. I hate to admit that I didn't want the kiss to end.

“Nothing.” He shrugged me off coldly. Did I not kiss him right?

I got up from his desk and left the room, slightly embarrassed. I put my hand over my mouth and my nose to check if my breath stinks. It didn’t stink as it should have.

I went upstairs and laid on my bed. I couldn’t understand the reason he had to do that at that moment.

I picked my phone up from the shelf and saw that I had already missed some calls. It was a strange number. I called the number back.

“Mrs Athena King speaking.” I said into the phone.

“I thought you had figured I was the one that was why didn’t you pick up early.” The voice said into the phone.

‘Who am I speaking with please?” I asked politely.

“Your mother-in-law, are you saying you don’t recognise my voice?”

“Oh my bad. How may I help you?”

“I came to give you an