Chapter Ten: The Breakup
Ukashat drove Amatu to her house gate, and they chatted briefly, standing beside the car. She looked at him, her expression serious. “Please, tell me, where do you know me from?”
He sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I swear I don't know what to do with myself! I told you not to ask me that question again, and you insist!”
“So, why the sigh?
You know how am tired of us constantly fighting, and you are the reason of it.” She said
“What are you implying? That banda hankali?” he demanded, his voice. . .
