C52 The past came knocking

The past came knocking

“I would love to know why you held me by the hand and dragged me like a puppy,” inquired Opula, her eyes full of fire as she stared at Ruby for answers.

“You may have to pardon me for my attitude. Just that my friends got on my nerves and I needed to leave their presence,” Ruby replied and stretched to the coffee jar and poured for two.

He handed her a cup and sat to his