"You are kidding right?" Rogers asked chasing me.
I didn't want to talk about it, I was so fed up.
To him, he thinks it's some kind of joke like I did plan it to weigh him down. Of course, that's not true, I don't even know what I'm thinking about.
Explaining things to Rogers instead made things rough for me. I kept going, looking ahead of me until Rogers caught up with me, causing me to hit his chest.
"Ouch! my nose," I moaned.
"I am sorry, Berny," he apologized staring at me as I massaged my nose.
In silence, I responded to him with a nod of the head.
Like seriously, I wanted as much to avoid this chapter Rogers is about bringing, he is too inquisitive and unless he gets the answers to his question, he is not going to let me go, not at all.
Standong the like a stupid lamp post, I bowed my head avoiding his eyes. His huge bright eyes that will speak volume to my soul, something I least expect, at least, not when I couldn't explain what is going on with me now.