Evanna Austen a freshman in college, starts out her journey with her friends. After successfully passed out her freshman year she was ready to began her second year more than ever, with the friends she loved. Everything was going fine until her unco...
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“Hey...uh back there what I said. I am sorry about that.”
The moment these words fall from his lips. I stop on my tracks. I stare incredulously at his slightly nervous face. He apologised? Well I shouldn't be surprised, he became familiar with this sorry word since he used it for me countless times. He always throws it on me after whatever wrong goes between us but right now what shocks me is. He is pretty much apologising for his rude remark on that poor man about his hunger. The Liam I knew would have never apologized for his rude remarks. He kind of embraced it.
“Well you didn't say anything to me. It was about that poor man but yeah it's okay.” I say.
“How come you easily give him food when you practically worship food, especially that sandwich.” he asks. I narrow my eyes on him.
“Are you saying you weren't expecting that kind gesture from me?”
“Practically yeah.” he licks his lips.
I gape at him and shove his body. “Idiot.” I mutter. “Well for your information I can be kind as for your question. I gave him food because obviously he needs it more than us. It doesn't matter how much I like those sandwiches or not. Because after having it, we will still be going to order food but he...he wouldn't be searching food in a bin if he could buy. We can buy even though Kim didn't give us sandwiches. So it's better to feed him and feel better for once in a while.”
Liam just stares at me, doesn't say anything. I expect that so I continue. “You know what in some cafe or restaurant or any edible place. I have seen, heard that after what was left at the end of day. Workers throw the food displayed or extra made into the dustbin. I mean if you aren't going to eat that neither you are going to serve it then why not give it to people like him? Wouldn't it be great if a hungry person would eat it? For us it may smell unpleasant but imagine how those people worship that food even if it's a little outdated. Just a little piece of it. Amy told me this thing happened in her cafe, sometimes she managed to save some and give it to nearby hungry people but other than that they threw food. I don't understand why people do that. If they think those people will going to eat from bin then I suggest to shove their head in their ugly butt.”
This time Liam let out a laugh, in the slightly dark street and almost isolated, his rich and deep laugh carries on with the wind, echoing it in the space. My butterflies get their food.
“You were going good with the debate until you inserted your primary section curses.” He retorts. I scowl at him and fold my hands on my chest.
“Well sue me for not doing something on which our earth sustains depends.” I roll my eyes.
“Saying ass instead of butt won't minimize the chances of you in heaven.”
“Well it does minimize the chances of good and pure people in this world only few left unlike people like you especially you...You're a guy who can make a nun swear.” I say, my hands automatically doing hand gestures. Seriously, the amount of profanity he says, he talks less but swears more.
