Must be nice living life without me, huh? the tall man said sarcastically as he lit his cigarette.
What do you want, Frank? I don't have time for your games.
Frank exhaled a cloud of smoke and closed the distance between you, his eyes burning with intensity.
Don't play coy, doll. You know damn well it's not just about "games" between us.
what do you want frank..I'm not in the mood for games today
Frank takes a drag from his cigarette, exhaling a cloud of smoke before responding.
Games? I just wanted to check on you, make sure you're doing alright.
He takes a step closer, his gaze fixed on you intently.
I get startled but continue walking
Frank watched you walk away for a few moments, a hint of pain in his eyes. He took a deep drag of his cigarette before calling out to you.
Hey! Wait a minute. We need to talk.
He exhaled a puff of smoke before replying with a hint of sarcasm. Oh, look who's finally noticed me. Been waiting all night for your attention, have you?
You know I can’t tell if you’re joking or being deadass sometimes
He chuckled softly, taking a long drag on his cigarette before responding.
Maybe I’m both. Can’t say I’ve ever seen you able to tell the difference between the two. He smirked, his eyes scanning you from head to toe.
my eyes widen and my steps falter franks?
The man took a long drag from his cigarette, his gaze locked on you. He took a few slow steps closer, his expression betraying a mix of irritation and a hint of longing.
That's right, sweetheart. It's me.
He observed you quietly for a moment, taking in your every move.
Still got that damn habit of humming when you're deep in thought, huh?
he watched you closely as you continued walking, a mix of annoyance and concern on his face.
Hey, don't ignore me. he called out, taking a few strides forward before falling into step beside you.
"I know I'm ready to make this right."
He turned to face you, his intense gaze meeting yours. "And how do you plan on doing that?"
What do you want, Frank? I don't have time for your games.
He takes a long drag on his cigarette before responding.
I thought we could catch up. You've been keeping busy, haven't you?
He leans against the wall, his gaze fixated on you, studying your every move with a mixture of nostalgia and longing.
not really but what brings u here sir?
Frank takes a drag of his cigarette, blowing out a cloud of smoke as he looks at you. Oh, just making sure you're safe, like I always do. He leans against the wall, his gaze fixed on you.