The Woman From Hell

"What are you thinking about?"

"Answer me!" Theo was angry.

"Of course not." I sighed. "You're the only one I've ever been in love with this entire lifetime."

"That's more like it."

"For some reason, humans stop being passionate when they're older, so it's basically impossible to do such rash but romantic things."

Theo stopped in his tracks and turned my body around to face him. He asked in an unkind tone, "Are you saying that I'm old?"

I strongly suspected that he had reached menopause.

"Stop misinterpreting me all the time." I covered my forehead helplessly. "I'm just trying to say that we should learn from young people. We should be trendy and passionate. Only then will life be meaningful. We can't be dull all the time.'

of passion

my fault. I should not

It's getting late. Tyler should have arrived a long time ago. Let's go now or he'll start throwing a tantrum

hand that was holding onto mine

conversation should

her walking out of the elevator holding a lunch box with a flushed face, it was clear that she had a crush on someone. Why

she had a crush on someone, he might not have made the

someone else's matter, I did not spend too much time

Maybe because we were late, he ordered food

a bottle of

are more aware of your image now, aren't you, Mr. Tyler Schuman?" "Thank you." Tyler pretended to not hear the irony in my tone and chuckled

my tummy first, then I'll lose my appetite when the two of

rolled my eyes at him and leaned in my chair, asking blandly,