Maitea
"Um, so how was your day, Maitea?" Ace asked, I could tell he didn't like this situation. I had to get my own word in before I answered Ace, though, and I turned to Gracie.
"Please, Gracie, things turned out like they did. grieving over them won't do any good either. We hve to live in the moment, and move on from what happened."
"You didn't know him, Maitea..." she started. I cast her a cold glare. Originally, me and Gracie had gotten along well, but each time she made a little comment to Ace, I sort of felt like it was directed at me. Almost like if Ace hadn't survived, Benny would have. She saw it was because of me (or my fault) Ace was alive, or something close to that.
"No, I didn't, but I can't regret anything that lead up to Ace being alive now." Gracie didn't respond, and I turned to answer Ace's question. "Everything went pretty well today. Shelia says hi," most of the wrokers there knew Ace from his frequent visits to fix our computer, which never seemed to work, "and the computer system broke again."
"Again?" he looked over at me from where he was cooking. Even now I found it ironic he was always the one who made dinner. I tried, sometimes, but what I made was usually inedible or burnt. I could only make one good dish, and that was a Spanish style roased chicken recipe. It took about three hours to make, though, so I sort of avioded cooking altogether.
"Yeah, it won't even turn on. I took a look at it, but I couldn't figure the blasted thing out. The whole system is an absolute mess. No matter how many times we replace it it just screws up again," I sighed. "Shelia said we should just hire a programmer, and then she did that thing with her eyebrows I told you about. I told her that no matter how many computer programers she gets, none of them would be as good as you."
I saw Ace smile, and I laughed. Hey, it was the truth, if it made him smile, well then it did it's job.
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