Quarrelled...!

"Kazumi, why are you so closed up...?"

That question had Kazumi stop whatever she was doing on her phone but didn't raise her head to look up at Masami.

After not getting an answer for about five (5) seconds, Masami repeated the question.

"Kazumi, why are you distant?" Masami asked again.

"What do you mean distant and closed up...I'm talking to you now...!"

Kazumi answered with a hint of irritation in her voice as she put aside her phone and looked at Masami who sat with one of her legs, on the sofa.

Masami sensed the hint of irritation in her voice but ignored it as she went on to say.

"Yeah, you are now, but give you less than ten (10) seconds, and you'd go back to the cold and hostile Kazumi that is living with me right now...!"

"Besides...!" Masami added.

"We live like as if we're distant and we don't know each other...!"

"What is wrong with you?" Kazumi asked sharply.

Masami stoped talking as she eyed Kazumi.

"What's gotten into you?" Masami asked back.