"Okay, " he repeated again with a sharper tone , raising his voice. "That's all you're going to say , Mbali . After everything that's happened that's all you're going to say."
"What do you want me to say Joe?"
"What do I want you to say?" Sounding hurt again , like he was the victim when , I was the one being left a 2 days after my mother's death by the one person I'd ever loved besides her. I could feel the tears threatening to come now but I bit them back, just as the rain started pouring violently outside.