Romeo was smoking cigarettes outside the balcony of his house. He noticed that the weather was good at this particular night. Yesterday the wind was howling and torrents of rain came pouring down in their backyards and in the sidewalks, now that the latest typhoon has already left the country, the night was getting calmer.
His phone suddenly rings...
He picked it up and checked the caller. His mouth twisted into a grimace.
"Hello, Romeo!" a cheery voice entered his ears.
"Ella, hello...!" he said.
"Wazz up? How are you?" asked Ella.
"I'm fine, thank you for asking," he replied.
"Romeo, can I ask you a favor?"
"Tell me what is it first?"
"Can you set me up a date with John? He doesn't want to meet me anymore," she pouted at the other end.
Romeo sighed heavily. "Stay away from John! You already have done enough damage to his life!"
