Robert “Anne, I told you cut off both their cards didn’t I?”“Who else will I be referring to?”“Yes, Pete and Florence!!”“If you did so, then how was she able to afford to enter into such an expensive restaurant, with what funds”I bark into the Phone, boiling with anger, still trying to reconcile what just happened. Ava is beside me but very quiet and I don’t like it one bit, since the incident she has become more withdrawn and cold. Focusing on what Anne is saying over the phone, I give a final reply. “I don’t need apologies, Anne, I want results”“You should have been more thorough”Hanging up the phone, I am tempted to smash something, to sooth this anger I feel. Florence remains to date my biggest regret, but I was too young to know any better. Back then, I was an orphan boy who wanted to make it at all costs and Florence was like a respite from everything harsh in the world. Her beauty and fake innocence made me feel like I was a king, better than my situation. On our fir
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