- It was our lunch break.
- I was starving. "What would you like to get?" Mark asked me. I raised my head and turned to him. I don't want him to get stressed all because of me. Alexia might think otherwise. Mark should show some concern for her too.
- "Uh... don't bother. I will just get it myself. Thanks." I told him, hoping he won't ask again but just how stubborn he was. He won't let me be. "No, I insist. Let me get it for you." He said.