Jasmine*

On my way home from the city market, I met with something strange at my doorstep.

Hart!

He was waiting innocently as though we never had a clash in the past.

He smiled a hypocritical smile when I drove into my garage. He stopped smiling immediately after I'd stepped out of my car to his view.

"Did something happen?" He asked feigning pity or something like it and I ignored him.

Of course he knew I would.

I walked passed him to the door to unlock it.

"I know why I came here, talk to me ...