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"Five lili-"

"Don"t pay this time"

At the end of my sentence, you look up and face me for the first time.

At first your eyes are wide and filled with shock.
But then your shocked expression quickly  turns into a mixture of sadness and anger.

But that expression disappears as soon as its there and you go back to being this cold, emotionless person.

"Why?"

It seems as though you really don't want to talk to me.

"You still have change from las-"

"-okay. Thanks"

I pause.
At this point I could only stare at how you  just cut me off.
It was rude.

And whether or not someone's going though something, it doesn't give them the right to be rude.

And you were no exception.

So I arrange the flowers, you get them and leave.
And we don't speak as the exchange is happening.

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