"My hands will fall off if I carry all this stuff alone," Maya said complaining. She was carrying nearly ten large grocery bags that were so full that her arms and hands hurt and felt as if they were going to break.
Maya continued to frown and complain but Marve still ignored her, he stepped into the elevator to his apartment unit without helping Maya at all.
"You live alone why shop this much? All this is even enough for one village." Maya said. She quickened her pace towards the kitchen table and immediately released the shopping bags that had been torturing her.
"I don't want someone to doubt my wealth and laugh at me." Whispered Marve. Honestly, he felt sorry for having exhausted Maya but he also liked to make Maya freeze like now. He could have taken the apple from the other side of the table but he chose to stand behind Maya's body and grabbed the apple by leaning over making Maya pressed because Marve's chest was against her back.