SIMON I stood facing Tasha, as our voices hushed back against each other but tensed."You're not listening to me, Simon," Tasha said, her eyes flashing at mine with anger."I am listening, Tasha. But you're not making any sense," I replied as frustration obviously creeped into my tone.Just as our argument began escalating further, Sylvia walked into the room, but immediately hesitated to leave, sensing the tension between Tasha and I."Sylvia, wait," I called out, not wanting her to leave. I'll rather end this conversation and talk to my charming Sylvia. I thought to myself. She paused her retreating steps, as uncertainty etched on her face. "I'm sorry i don't want to interrupt, I can always come back later" she exclaimed retreating few steps backward."Please, come in. We were just finishing up," I insisted. I responded trying to end the conversation between I and Tasha.Tasha's gaze swept over Sylvia, with a cold expression. "This isn't over," she spat words at me before turni
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