Chapter 18 XVII
- *HARRA
- "Neien, can I ask a question?" I asked him. We are on the veranda hanging out. He didn't go to work because we were going to talk. Yet he does not speak or start a conversation. Just staring at the horizon.
- "You're already asking," he responded sparingly and sipped his drink. I secretly rolled my eyes at him. "I saw that," he added.