"fuck, what is wrong with this man?" Indignation and coyness both mixed in her voice.
I'm discussing some work with AS. Both of us look up.
Her eyes are shining. " He's so weird." She's staring at her phone.
We stare back at her.
She grins this big grin and says, " I've hardly known him. We just met at a friends place. And then he messaged me this morning."
We're now super curious. Work has been abandoned.
I'm impatient as usual. "And..."
She continues. "... and now he's sent this message. LOL it says."
AS and I are wondering if we heard her right. Plus she is prone to rambling at times.
" LOL? Can you believe that? what is wrong with him?"
Now AS can't take it. He says, " What's wrong with him writing LOL?"
Her eyes become like saucers. " Lots of Love? Why is he sending me Lots of Love?"
Oooh. Not only does she ramble. But she also lives under a rock.