<Shielyn>
“Sugar daddy!” I ran to him when I saw Sean.
“What are you doing here?” I ask when I get near to him.
My day is so bright and happy, my husband sent me to work again, and we will have a date dinner later.
It was lunchtime, and I was about to eat outside when I saw him.
“Hey, little girl.” He smiled at me and put his phone back in his pants pocket.
As usual, he is in his corporate attire.
“I was about to have lunch? Would you mind joining me?” He asked.
“Sure! Let’s go!” I held his hand and pulled him into an expensive restaurant. He laughed.
“You’re not in a hurry, huh.” He said, smiling.
I heard about Jake that he died; he sleeps and never wakes up. I listened to the news by now. We don’t know when we will die or if it’s our time. He was healthy and kicking well, but God got him quickly.
RIP.
We dine in and order food for ourselves.
“Why are you here? And why do I always see you here, huh?!” I ask, wondering and suspecting.