" How much longer do we need Aaron?" He asked as cleaned the sweat on his forehead with the back of his palm. He was more anxious than worried about Mia.
" That's the fifth time Antonio. Look at the Screen and you will tell ." Aaron answered angrily, tired of answering the same questions over and over again.
" Can't you answer without being sarcastic?You know how worried I am about Mia." He bluttered, tired of hearing Aaron's silly excuses.
" But you didn't want to forgive her earlier on." He started,
" I know. I was just upset with her." He breathed before answering, not sure he was...