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    Black – Chapter. 20

     

    “I’m I’m sorry… I thought it’ll cheer you up…” Dana said. Alice looked at her like she was utterly and completely crazy. “Dane, FYI… it’s not going to cheer me up, it’ll just piss me off. I don’t ever want to see those Prada Ads again… I don’t ever want to see her again… and I don’t ever want to even hear her goddamn name ever again… okay??” Alice made it clear to tennis pro friend.

     

    “Got cha…” Dana said, sipping her just delivered juice.

     

    “Well uhm… Alice… that’ll be a bit hard…” Jenny quipped in putting her book on the table and looking at her friend.

     

    “And why is that??” Alice looked at Jenny.

     

    “Because Shane is right over there… eating lunch with her daughter, well at least her daughter is… and I think the reason she’s not eating is because she knows you’re here… and if you want to give it a guess, she’ll come to the table in…… I’ll give it forty seconds to a minute or so…” Jenny finished. Alice zapped her head where Jenny pointed and to the true words or Jenny, it is her Shane and her daughter… and Shane only looking at her daughter and the uneaten sandwich in front of her.

     

    “Oh hell no, I can’t handle this many Shane in one day….and I especially cannot handle the real Shane right now…” Alice whispered harshly to the table.

     

     

     

     

     

    “Mummy… are you ever going to eat your lunch? Or are too busy pondering about whether to talk to Alice or not…” her daughter said in those classy English accent we always hear on TV. Shane looked at Lily with adoring smile and laughed at what she said. “You know you’re too clever to be five…” Shane said. Shane put one arm on the table and another to hold her head.

     

    “Hey… I’m sorry… you know… it didn’t work out between your mummy and me.” Shane said, she couldn’t stop feeling bad about their marriage failure. Thinking it might take a toll on Lily. “I tried Lil… but… I just didn’t how to anymore…I know you’re sad about it. And uhm… I just hope you understand one day… and you will, trust me on that.” Shane looked at her daughter still focusing on that sandwich. “I mean… whoever’s going to date my little girl… he better… or she… better not break her heart or they’ll be in a deep trouble…” Shane joked with her daughter.

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