155. A Kiss for every hour...

He hated public transportat be it taxi or bus. But thanks to her today he had no other option but to take a taxi. He'd called Marcel to come pick him up, but the man had replied saying...

"I'm not your personal chauffeur, if you need a ride, get into a freaking cab."

So here he was, sulking over his baby Alberta with Isla silently sitting down next to him.

"just tell me how much it will take to repair it, I promise I'll return the money back to you." She suddenly says. The silence was eating her up. They just got back together after eight long years, this was not how she pictured their first day together would be.

" How much is on our contract?" he suddenly asks...

" A_A _ A hundred thousand "

" Can you afford a hundred thousand dollars now?" 

"N_N_ No..." 

"And you're asking how much it would cost to repair Alberta. You'll pay me back? You don't even have up to a hundred dollars, so how are you going to pay back huh? How?"