"What?" Myra whispered.
Her voice breathless as she stared at Shane who looked at her with a pitiful smile, and then he turned back to face the crowd
"You see, there is one thing with women like Myra.
They are too naive," he muttered with a sigh.
His voice echoing through the now deathly silent room.
"I mean, we just met yesterday, and she's already claiming that our souls are one?
I mean who does that?
Hahaha! That's just the height of foolishness," Shane said laughing loudly while shaking his head.
Myra hands which where clasped on his slowly moved out, as she brought her palm to herslef and Shane could almost sigh in relief at that.
Her eyes clouded with tears as she stared at him in shock and pain. "How…why…why are you doing this?"
She said, her voice sounding breathless and her body trembling in shame.
Shane pouted lightly, letting out a loud sigh through his nose as he watched her.
"Ahh, Myra. Don't cry.
