Resent, Reject, Regret

“Glenna, how are you?”

Glenna chuckled dryly and said, “I’m fine. I feel bad for making you worried. I was too busy with work… a while back.”

Deirdre accepted the excuse and said smilingly, “It’s fine that you’re busy with work for a short while, as long as you’re still willing to call me.”

“Why would I not be willing to call you? I treat you like a friend from the bottom of my heart.” Glenna felt choked up upon saying that.

Deirdre said, “Are you free today? Would you like to come over for dinner at my place tonight?”

“Will Kyran be there as well?”

“Of course. He's living with me.” Deirdre paused for a moment. “Or would you like to meet me with just the two of us?”

“No, I’m only asking casually.” Glenna chuckled forcefully.

“I’ll be there tonight.Remember to cook me my favorite stuffed eggplant. It’s been a long time since I last had it, and I miss having it.”

Deirdre could not help laughing. “Sure.”

saying, “I overheard you talking on the phone

on her face and felt an ineffable joy in her. Kyran’s dark eyes dimmed for a moment, and he asked

talk about

the tap and washed her hands. “Oh, nothing much. She was busy with work and didn’t have much time to talk. I invited her to come over for dinner tonight. We should invite Declan while we’re at it so they can bury the

“I shall

“Hmm.”

to the balcony to make the call. When he returned, Deirdre had already begun to put on her

“Where are you going?”

them are coming. Moreover, Glenna has requested stuffed eggplants, and we have run out

without hesitation. He grabbed

he was at it,

people turned around and looked at them frequently along the way because they made a beautiful

Kyran pushed the shopping cart while Deirdre was right by his side. They headed to the daily necessities section when

of flour as a backup. I feel that it will still be some time before

and suddenly felt the man’s

“Kyran?”