22-Fuel to fire

“What’s the answer?” Nathan asked me, getting impatient.

“Chill bro,” Alice told him. “Don’t you have any sense of humor left in your life?”

“You’re the last person to talk about humor here, you laugh once in a week.” Nathan told her.

We all broke out laughing. I wasn’t laughing at Alice, I was laughing at Nathan. He was being so serious, all for what? Did he think I was going to mention Yoké?

“I fell out of a plane and survived!” I announced before Alice could think of a come-back. “Crazy, right?”

We laughed.

“Real crazy.” Francis said.

“I can’t believe I’m sitting next to someone who survived a plane crash.” Karla beamed. “It’s so unreal!”

“To Francis, of cause, do you believe in love?” Nathan asked after everyone settled down.

“Haaa!” Alice and I chorused.

“Of cause he does.” Karla said, she was beaming. “He loves me…”

“Can I answer the question?” Francis asked her, he looked annoyed. “It’s my question.”

“But you gonna say the same thing anyway-”

“How do you know that?”

“But won’t y