Richard POV

I could see the regret in her movements.

The tears that filled her eyes.

I loved how she pretended to hide it.

The pain was engulfing her.

"Well maybe the women did it for a reason." She said looking into my eyes.

"And that reason is?" I replied to her.

"Probably the women fell in love with someone else." She said to me about arranging her hair.

I stood up as I recalled how she told me that she loved someone else and it hurt, again.

"Oh, someone is upset." She said, tapping her fingers on the table.

"Maybe this woman was a user." I said to her...