RICH’S POV

For the first few minutes, I could barely make out any words. I could only stammer, pointing to the sight in front of me.

She was yet to be aware of who had entered as she’s got her back against the door and even the noise from the shattering glasses has not bothered her. I could not understand why she chose to remain rather unperturbed.

It was when she did not get any word from the supposed visitor that she finally decided to turn and see who it was. “Rich” she gasped.

“You smoke? You told me you…” the thickness of the smoke together with its obnoxious smell...