Chapter 5

"What did she look like?" the intern asked.

"32 years old, she failed to keep a good body shape. Wearing a plaid shirt, she looked..." Michael responded.

He must have made a face though I couldn't see it. I could tell by his tone.

"I fled in twenty minutes," he continued.

His companion laughed. "Bro, you are so heartless."

"I am not. I couldn't even look at her. Look, she was already 32 years old, but she didn't know how to dress up. What could I talk with her?" he argued.

Then came a burst of laughter.

"Is that all?"…